Sotu was skeptical: "Alright, I'll tell Gudiola like this later. I hope Gudiola won't curse my family over the phone, and I especially hope he won't bring the Champions League trophy to San Remo after winning it."
Then the two ended their conversation.
Sofia had already tidied up the kitchen by now.
Leaning against the kitchen door frame, she wiped water droplets off her face, and with a touch of allure, she asked, "So my dear Lu, you've been busy for so long, but this is my vacation. Can we play some... games just for the two of us now?"
Lu Yang looked at Sofia's wet white shirt from washing dishes, the soaked garment barely concealing anything, with a hint of her devilish waist and full bust silhouetted, making him feel overwhelmed.
"I've been waiting for this moment!" Lu Yang walked toward Sofia.
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Sofia and Lu Yang sat on the couch, playing PES on the large projector screen, competing against each other.
