Noah sat comfortably in the back seat, turning his head to look at Summer Lowell, who was obviously a bit nervous on his left side: "Why do I feel like you're a bit anxious today?"
Summer Lowell awkwardly smiled: "I am a bit nervous, after all, I've always wanted to meet Ms. Venus. Now that there's a chance, I'm afraid I'll somehow make a mistake, which might affect future developments."
"Be confident," Noah picked up a bottle of water, gently twisted it open, and then handed it to Summer Lowell, "With your abilities, you don't need to worry about such issues at all."
As they spoke, the car had already arrived at its destination.
Noah got out of the car and said to Summer Lowell, who was ready on the other side, "Hold your aloof artistic stance, don't let them underestimate you."
Summer Lowell took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her state, and then followed Noah into the manor.
