"Can I have an autograph too?"
"Me too! Me too!"
"Please line up properly," Red's forehead creased, as he held onto another blank sheet of paper.
Red found it absurd that he had been in the same spot for almost an hour now. The supply of blank papers that he had been signing was unending, the same with the people who had lined up before him.
James, who could only stay on the side, had no choice but to help Red. He assisted the people, giving them back the paper after Red was done signing it.
"I have been a fan of you!' A girl, wearing a skimpy dress covered by a long blazer chimed in. Her cheeks reddened as she slowly brought the paper down on the table.
"Uhm… Thanks." Red smiled uncertainly, seeing how the woman flashed her cleavage against his eyes.
However, being a man of honor, Red chose to ignore it. He didn't even glance in front, to avoid looking at it.
