Lucas Harlow chuckled, buckled his seatbelt, and casually said, "You're really thinking far ahead... Common ground? Do you think you'll ever have a day with Lawrence Winters where you'll need that term?"
"Hah, just wait and see!" Edward Foster started the car and didn't forget to glance at himself in the rearview mirror, smugly saying, "Although Kenneth Osborne is just a tiny bit more handsome, my family background is way better than his! Besides, don't you think Kenneth and I are the same type of handsome?"
He ran a hand through his hair, flicked it back, revealing a clean and full forehead, "See... In terms of overall strength, besides you, I'm unbeatable nationwide!"
Lucas Harlow propped his elbow on the car window's edge, resting his side face on one hand, lazily said, "You've finally admitted I'm more handsome than you?"
