The early morning breeze brushed across people's cheeks,
an anime-like scenery with a natural filter that delighted the body and soul.
Three tough girls glanced at the red Maserati parked by the roadside,
its clean, red body with the emblem of luxury on the front, attracting the attention of many pedestrians.
After watching for about three or four minutes, the car didn't move, and the person inside didn't come out, so the girls finally turned and left,
"Ah, it's not easy to find such a tasty hunk, and to think he's already taken."
"Our Miko's got spring fever again!"
"You little brat, dare to mock me! You don't even know who it was last week...."
"Hey, hey, hey, stop it, I know I was wrong, I just couldn't help it at the time...."
"But it's not necessarily so, what do you think, could it be that hunk's relative...?"
"Who knows? Anyway, having missed this chance, who knows if there'll be another time...."
"By the way, where are we hanging out tonight?"
