Coming out of the training ground, Carter Xing saw at a glance the car that He Qing was driving. It was the Mercedes-Benz G-Class that he had seen on the streetball court. His mind recalled the scene of the first time he met Hunter Ying, his brother.
He has never forgotten the idea that popped into his mind at that time, and he will definitely realize it.
It was not easy to meet Hunter Ying's classmates, so of course He Qing couldn't help but gossip about them.
He learned that many girls liked Hunter Ying, but the little boy thought he was pretty good. He couldn't help but sigh. Who did he take after for being so fickle?
He Qing only wore a sweater in winter, with a tangled scarf around his neck and his nose red from the cold. "Hunter Ying, look, Ren Carter Xing is younger than you and much taller than you. You are from the north, aren't you ashamed?"
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