"It's not from a famous pianist. It's my own work." There was a sort of hubris in Avery's tone, but none of the people present felt anything wrong with her words.
When Avery finished her words, Erin changed her look and held the goblet tightly.
At last, she began to count down in her heart.
Three, two, one.
With a snap, the projector in the hall lit up, and the image was placed on the white wall behind the piano. It steals everyone's attention at this moment.
On the wall, the pictures emerged one by one. To be exact, these were the pictures of two women hugging each other affectionately, drinking glasses of wine, and kissing each other.
"Wow."
"Isn't this the princess? Is she with a woman? Did she come out?"
"The princess is a lesbian. She likes women."
"The other woman is a beauty too. Look at her body shape. It's gorgeous and sexy."