There was a restaurant in front of him, and he vaguely saw someone calling him, tapping the ground, and flying up. The red clothes looked like red clouds under the blue sky. This was the man's usual posture. He said it was not shocking, but chic. The man looked at him walking up the stairs slowly and behaved himself. He bared his teeth in disdain and said, "I'm always faster than you." Then he laughed, bright and peach-like eyes.
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