Racing Match
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When Levin heard this, he immediately pushed Jeb in front of him.
When Jeb really walked in front of Gilbert, he immediately felt the aura of this child in his eyes.
His movements unconsciously became timid. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't squeeze out a word.
It wasn't until Levin pinched his lower back that he asked in a panic, "I see that you run quite fast, and I can run quite well too. Do you want to compete with me?"
After saying his request, he added urgently, "I'm just asking. I'm not forcing you or something."
"Okay." Gilbert nodded and agreed.
"Really?" Jeb widened his eyes and said happily, "Thank you."
After listening to his thanks, Gilbert shook his head and said, "But if you lose, you have to give me your dinner."
He had long been unwilling to share a meal with Austin.
"Ah?" Jeb was slightly surprised. "Tonight's dinner, or every day?"
"Every day." Gilbert said simply.