Arden Cole

You smiled faintly. "For good luck." For some reason, that simple gesture instantly lifted his mood. A small grin tugged at the corner of his lips. Without another word, he turned around and walked back to the table tennis match with renewed confidence. Your gang members and the others could only stare in stunned silence. "...Seriously?" "He listens to her?" "Only Arden would ask his biggest rival for a luck buff." Arden ignored every comment.