Max Steel Bad Guy Mga Nobela at Kwento

Just this morning, I had overheard a couple of guys talking. "Stacey’s unreal, man. I think I’m gonna ask her out after the race." "Yeah, good luck with that. She’s way out of your league." Out of his league. Out of mine. “Besides,” another added, “with Kai constantly around her, there’s no way she’s gonna look in our direction. When it comes to good looks and skills, Kai is nobility and we’re just peasants compared to him.” A chorus of agreements echoed in the room. These guys had no idea. There was no way Stacey would settle with someone like me.