Chapter 122 Late Night car racing

Lucius took away all the other balls, leaving only red and white on the table.

I grabbed the cue and got down on the pool table like Lucius.

But Lucius smiled when he saw me.

He said to me in an annoying tone, "Thank you, but our table is already very clean. We don't need any more cleaning."

"... What do you mean?"

"It means you need to stand back a little bit. If you don't move back, your breasts will collapse this table."

"Lucius!” I complained, slightly red face back.

He wants me to stand back. Why don't you just tell me?

Why do you have to laugh at me like that?

I took a step back with a cold snort, continued to aim for the white ball, waited for my breath to stabilize and then gently putted.

A clear sound.

The white ball hit the red ball with precision.

The red ball sped forward and hit the table.

Instead, the white ball, after the collision, bends back left and clangs into the pock