So impressive?
Daisy clicked her tongue softly.
No wonder it's so grand, they've invited the entire Shelton family over.
With ten minutes left, Daisy had nothing to do, so she sat on a dining chair, chatting idly with Christopher while snacking on sunflower seeds.
Christopher used to be a special forces soldier, a serious type. Daisy would speak ten sentences, and he'd only reply once, if at all. After seven or eight minutes, footsteps and Elder Shelton's voice were heard from outside the door.
The esteemed guest must have arrived.
Daisy swept the sunflower seed shells into the trash, sat up straight, and put on a flawless professional smile; Christopher, sitting next to her, was astonished by her quick transformation—it was as though he had never seen someone change expressions faster than flipping a book.
It wasn't until Elder Shelton reached the doorway that Christopher got up to greet him.
"...Young Mr. Stephens is a talented youth with a promising future."
