The man under the streetlight seemed to be coated with a layer of golden glow, more dazzling than the stars in the sky.
Suddenly, the melody changed.
The ding-dong sounds became more upbeat.
Enna Clark was listening and found the tune somewhat familiar; just as she was wondering where she had heard it, a girl next to her already started screaming, excitedly pulling on someone's arm, saying, "It's 'Heart Rate'! 'Heart Rate'! It's definitely 'Heart Rate'!"
Heart Rate?
Enna Clark couldn't remember ever hearing it.
She was mainly surprised. Baron Lawrence could sing? And he was going to... sing here?!
The man playing the piano was handsome and noble, making it hard to look away; following the melody, his eyes went directly to Enna Clark, staring at her fiercely without blinking.
"Actually, this doesn't quite seem like me
Especially when I'm with friends
You, the quietest in the noise
Easily ignite my slowly warming heart
A second ago, there was a downpour here
