"What the heck! A flashlight?"
"Stetson Hawthorne, put down what's in your hand!"
"It's too bright!"
Everyone shielded their eyes.
What the heck?
It's so bright!
"A freaking flashlight, come and take a look!"
Stetson Hawthorne shouted excitedly.
In front of him a bicycle made entirely of diamonds—how much money would that be worth!
A bicycle worth over a hundred million?
That's too luxurious!
A bicycle like that is simply a work of art!
How could anyone ride it?
Such a waste of splendor!
"Go take a look!"
"Stetson Hawthorne is messing around again!"
Everyone rubbed their eyes and quickly walked over.
"Is... is this really made of diamonds?"
They were from a circle of wealthy people, and although not as professional as Stetson Hawthorne, they had seen a lot.
With money in the family, they often participated in various events.
Naturally, they knew a lot.
"What do you think!"
