After the competition, Hunter walked up to Bruce.
He took off his helmet, his head covered in sweat, a refreshing smile on his lips. "Bruce."
Haylee smiled and nudged Bruce's back with her elbow, her eyes darting back and forth between Bruce and Hunter, a smile playing on her lips.
Bruce knew what she was thinking just by looking at her expression. She must have misunderstood.
Haylee took the initiative to greet him, "Hunter, my name is Haylee, I'm Bruce's good friend. You were amazing just now, so handsome!"
Hunter shook her hand, his tone slightly breathless, but his movements still unhurried, "Thank you."
"Don't mention it, I'm just telling the truth." The more Haylee looked at him, the more satisfied she was.
Hunter was handsome and gentle, a good candidate for a boyfriend, and
