C540 Good Luck
Indeed, the Flamingo is the Flamingo. Such a suave and fluid motion could only be his. Anyone else attempting it would simply come off as trying too hard.
Someone was whispering behind them, eliciting a wave of amusement from the group.
Xiao Han's eyes sparkled with hope.
The Flamingo, true to its name, was like a blaze of fire, bringing not only laughter and joy but also hope
