C44 Little Boss Threw Himself into His Arms

On the other side.

In the lounge.

"What? Acceleration?" Carlos sat on the sofa alone. His blond hair was a little messy because of the night wind, which added a sense of uninhibited beauty.

"This is different from what we agreed on. You invited me back then. But you said you only need to win one match." He frowned. "Of course, it's not that I don't dare to compete