Thea pretended not to hear and looked away from him.
"This time, it's up to you. You can ask whatever you want." Sean continued to tempt her.
Thea wasn't fooled, "You're even more bored than I am."
"No, I'm not. I guarantee I know the answers you want."
"Next week's dinner, there's a good show worth watching."
"So whether you win or lose, you never lose out. What are you still afraid of?" Sean followed her gaze to the figure on the racetrack.
His brother, no matter where he was, always attracted attention.
No wonder Thea would like him.
However, he didn't think the two of them together would have any good outcome; they weren't a good match.
On the field, Silas gradually increased his speed, already overtaking Ian.
Seeing this scene, Sean cocked his head and asked, "Haven't made up your mind yet? Don't be such a downer."
"Okay." Thea nodded at the high-stemmed glass in her hand, "I'll play with you this once."
