"OMG!"
Peter, using a translation app, watched a group of people sending gifts to compete for a reindeer head, his whole body frantically scratching his head.
Such a humongous reindeer head, and it was even hunted by Master Fang with a spear.
Oh my God, that's so cool!
With that alone, he could invite girls over to check it out!
Wants it so bad!
But no money!
Peter yanked out a handful of hair, even if he took out all his allowance, it wouldn't be the fraction of these gifts!
He scratched his head in frustration, having worked hard doing chores all week, his aunt and uncle only gave him 20 US dollars.
"Please, a fan lottery, there has to be a fan lottery, then I still have a chance!"
As a white person, Peter firmly believed in his lineage.
"Peter, Tony's come over to hang out, you should learn from him, stop hugging your computer all day, come down!" his aunt's voice came from downstairs.
Peter was startled and just about to go downstairs when he bumped right into Tony.