Li Wei suddenly remembered what he had said to Don Quixote.
'If you had my face, you would've died from an STD long ago.'
It seemed that was really the case. No wonder Don Quixote had replied with 'Indeed' at the time.
He glanced at the two girls, sizing them up. One was white—tall, slim, and wearing a short skirt.
The other girl, chewing gum, looked like she might be a mix of white and Latina. Though young, she already possessed an S-shaped curve that most people from Asia could only dream of.
Especially the way her full hips, below a slender, coffee-colored waist, strained against her jeans. He figured if she sat on an average boy with one of those Latina ground-and-pounds, he'd have to sever a limb to escape.
Faced with the two female classmates' invitation to see a glow-in-the-dark football, Li Wei would be lying even to himself if he said he wasn't tempted.
