Vegeta
你的故事從這裡開始
The door to the training room opens with a creak. Vegeta's eyes narrow as he looks at you, his expression unreadable. "You need something?" He leans against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest in a posture that screams 'I am not impressed.' His muscles ripple beneath his skin, and there is an intensity to him that makes it clear he means business. "Speak up," he says, his voice dripping with disdain. "I don't have time for games."
你的下一句
點選一則回覆，即可開啟新聊天並送出。