The sun was blazing.
It was afternoon again.
Logan Thomas couldn't bear it anymore, so he ordered a few boxed meals.
He shared them with everyone who had been busy since the morning.
He also picked up a box for himself and squatted to the side to have his meal.
Matthew Patterson didn't hold back, sat at the steps, and joined the group for a boxed lunch.
A clean and wholesome girl came walking slowly under the scorching heat.
No sweat was visible on her, fresh and immaculate. Her looks and demeanor, like clear snow and painted eyebrows, shook everyone's heart.
They forgot about their lunches.
The girl stood there serenely, her indifferent gaze sweeping over them. For a moment, they seemed to have caught a glimpse of a deity.
"Who are you?"
Matthew stood up, staring at the girl.
"Where is my cargo?"
Chloe asked indifferently.
A thrilling smile appeared on Matthew's severe face, scaring the people behind him so much that their boxed meals dropped.