The man was very handsome, dressed in a sharp suit. There was something calm and restrained about him.
Claire had seen his photos.
This was Angus Garcia.
The young men got up one after another, flocked to him, and pointed rudely to Claire on the sofa.
"Mr. Garcia, this is the girl."
Angus raised his eyes and happened to meet the girl's cold gaze.
For a moment, their eyes met.
Without any expression, the man quickly moved his eyes away as if he couldn't be bothered to take another look at her.
Claire propped her cheek with one hand.
Another arrogant guy.
"Is everyone here?" At this moment, John walked into the Go club and went straight to Claire.
"Let me introduce to everyone, this is the girl who is going to have a wheel fight with you. She's younger than you. Don't bully her."
Someone complained. "President, why should we have a wheel fight with such a little girl? This is literally bullying her."
