Silently, just standing there silently, watching Li Wei's every move.
Although Li Wei didn't do anything special, he made a routine appearance and greeted the familiar staff at the Rookie Training Camp; that was all. Yet everyone in Lucas Oil Stadium couldn't take their eyes off him; even if they turned their heads, their gazes would inadvertently drift back.
Lamb held his breath and whispered in Hertz's ear, "Like a Dementor."
Hertz couldn't help but chuckle, turning to his teammate, "Do you dare to say that to his face?"
Lamb instinctively shrank his shoulders.
But seeing the smile in Hertz's eyes, Lamb immediately realized he had backed off, quickly straightening his posture, "Dare, why wouldn't I dare? If he comes over, I'll say it!"
Hertz didn't reply, just quietly looked at Lamb.
Lamb pursed his lips, coughed twice to cover his own embarrassment, "What do you think he's doing at the Rookie Training Camp? This has nothing to do with him, right?"
