Red raincoat. Red hat. Mask. Gloves. Goggles.
Fully armored.
No matter how you look, it's suspicious.
But the problem is, he's alone in the parking lot posting notes, looking like some kind of performance art, leaving people bewildered.
Mahomes tilted his head and watched for a long time but didn't understand it, then turned around and stepped across the bed, provoking strong protest from Kelsey, "My bed! You dared to step on it directly! Patrick, get me a new bedspread!"
But Mahomes was completely unconcerned, left the room straight away.
Pushing the door open, he saw Li Wei stretching in yoga poses, and Mahomes couldn't help but laugh, "It's just like you, it totally fits your style."
Li Wei kept his breathing steady, "How's the game progressing?"
Mahomes laughed louder, "JJ is quite the dark horse, we're being defeated continuously."
Li Wei, "Then let Travis adjust the team lineup. Over-thirty in one team, Travis should be very happy."
