"But I don't think you should worry too much about it," Ryeo continued. Zeno lifted his head and tilted his head in confusion.
"I think you're heading in the right direction."
Zeno couldn't help it. A chuckle left his lips. "How did you deduce that?"
"You're young," Ryeo responded, leaning against the post, appearing like a common old man under the setting sun. He looked relaxed as if his life had been satisfactory until now.
"I started when I was younger, but at your age, I can't compare to your acting skills."
Zeno's breath got caught in his throat. That was probably one of the best compliments he had received in his entire life. No, it was the best one.
He couldn't help the small smile that appeared on his lips. However, he pursed them right away, feeling strange about it.
"But then again, you're at a high point with such a young career," he continued, and Zeno's smile dropped right away.
