"Maybe it's because Hayakawa is older than you."
"???
"I was talking about age."
The Black Hearted Lolita fumed, "This is clearly a cover-up, don't think I can't tell! I'll tell you, pretty boy, one day I'll trample over these women and become the biggest among all the girls you've ever seen!"
Thirty years east, thirty years west, don't underestimate a young girl?
Shirakawa Sawahei glanced at Asano Nazuki and casually said, "Okay, okay, I believe you... Is that your family's car?"
"!!!"
Thanks to someone's perfunctory attitude, the Black Hearted Lolita pouted all the way without talking to him...
The car stopped at the entrance of a mansion, and the little Lolita and Shirakawa got out and started walking. However, even just walking from the outer gate to the entrance of the building left him doubting life.
This is the scent of rich people...
