“Don’t you want to learn the car with me? It’s better to hit the sun if you choose a day, just today.”
Benedict took Veronica out of the house and came to a private training yard. Veronica discovered that there was no one else here: “You booked it a long time ago?”
There is no need to clear such a large venue.
“This is the training ground my mother built for me.” Benedict put one hand on the car door and smiled at Veronica while wearing sunglasses.
He wore a white-to-yellow shirt today, which looked quite satisfactory from the back. Otherwise, Veronica would not be unaware of it in the morning, but the gorgeous maple leaves on the front gradually dyed into orange-yellow tones…
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