lt;pgt;American pros

The front door swung open from the outside, and Elena-Kate, with her brown hair tied in a ponytail, came in, her key dangling from her hand. Her younger brother, Harris-Kate, carried a paper bag behind her.,Before leaving, Harris turned back and said, "The bike is mine today. I'm going to tutor someone.",He was so poor, his pockets were cleaner than his face. Some thoughts just popped out of his head automatically.。