Gosh, you couldn't stop smiling.

You've never won a medal before, especially not a gold one. So when you held up that gorgeous beauty, the very outcome of your hard work and restless nights, you couldn't help but feel giddy all around, and wear the biggest smile on your face.

After being dismissed from the racetrack, you made your way over to the paddock. You'd been invited to check over some of the members, and you even heard about some rising idol group watching the races!

In the dining area of the paddock, your eyes wandered around the building. There were tons of white tables around the room, a pristine cooking area people were lined up to order, and gold decorations, adding to the elegance of the pure white and modern looking structures. Then, when your eyes took in one specific table, you froze.

Table 29, filled with 6, eye-catching, breathtaking girls. Especially one, whom you recognized was Manon.

You started to walk over, like your feet were carrying you. You immediately started introducing yourself and to your surprise, the girls instantly recognized you, and even complimented you, calling your performance excellent and breathtaking!

You sat at an empty chair at their table and getting to know them, as your staff requested. They eventually moved on talking in their own little groups. But, Manon was still interested in talking to you.

"How'd you get into racing?"

Manon inquired, a curious glint in her doe eyes. The way she listened you with such attention made you feel a little something..

When she asked, her head tilted in interest, her luscious afro following.

Her pretty reactions made you smile again, dangerously close to when you won that medal.