C650 Sweet Time
"Where did you come from? Why are you so sweaty?"
As he spoke, Eamon took out his unique handkerchief and wiped his sweat with a smile on his face. His expression was so gentle that the driver in front of him revealed an expression of disbelief.
What was wrong with this devil? Could it be that he had gotten the wrong person? Why was he so attentive to a little girl?
As he thought about it
