Glenn Hutchinson was gliding on his skis, without any flashy moves, but reached them at an extremely fast speed.
And gracefully came to a stop.
Stopping at such speed was effortless for him.
Flossie Wright raised her brows with keen interest when she caught the scene from the corner of her eye.
Regardless of identity, Flossie always held a sense of admiration for those who are competent in any area.
The two foreign hunks looked dumbfounded.
"You are?"
The hunk who could speak Mandarin blinked at Glenn Hutchinson, his eyes full of admiration.
Being able to hang with Lucas, if not all, at least a part, is definitely from the GAY circle.
Quite unfortunately, the person in front of us belongs to that circle.
But, he's bisexual.
He admired Flossie's charisma, but clearly, Glenn Hutchinson's looks and presence fit more within his preferred range.
And, the wary Flossie instantly knew things weren't right when she caught his gaze.
