Chapter 880

• After finishing the song, Gavin slowly lifted his gaze, his deep eyes filled with warmth as he looked at Liza. His voice was low and gentle as he asked, “Did you like it?”
• Liza was speechless.
• She instinctively rubbed her ears, wondering if something was wrong with her hearing. There was no other explanation—either her ears had malfunctioned, or Gavin was simply too shameless to think he had played well. How could he ask her that with a straight face after that performance?