"How come? We all seriously voted for you!" Sophie Wilson said firmly.
These fans are quite serious!
Please don't say any more!
Julian Campbell really wanted to shout loudly; he didn't want to die young!
Can't you see the murderous intent in Charles Seymour's eyes is almost becoming tangible?
"Do you think he's the best boyfriend?" Charles Seymour turned his head, looked at Sophie Wilson with a half-smile.
The fury in his heart was enough to destroy the heavens and earth!
His woman thinks someone else is the best boyfriend!
Humph.
Fine!
Great!
"Yeah." Sophie Wilson nodded, too excited upon seeing her idol whom she liked for two lifetimes, not noticing the subtle change in someone's emotions.
"Unfortunately, he can't become your boyfriend. After all, you are a generation apart." Charles Seymour "graciously" introduced, "Julian Campbell, this is your aunt Sophie Wilson."
A-aunt?
Sophie Wilson almost spat out.
