"Ahem ahem..." Waldor Jones cleared his throat twice, tugging at his corner of the shirt and softly reminded, "Julian, people are still waiting for you."
Julian Johnsons snapped back to reality, elegantly reached out and shook her hand warmly. Feeling the texture of her skin was so comfortable, it felt as if it extended from his palm to his heart, making him want to grip tighter...
But the next second, Isabella Lindsey withdrew her jade-like hand, calmly standing there.
The whole scene was somewhat awkward.
However, no one noticed anything unusual.
Because Julian's dazzling aura left no room for doubt, he calmly nodded and said, "It's my honor to join you all."
And there it was.
The ceremony of the mysterious big shot, the god-man Julian Johnsons' parachute team selection has concluded!
"Woo woo~~"
"Woo woo~~ Welcome big shot god-man to aid our Red Team~~"
"Yay yay~ We're definitely going to win~~"
