Stefan turned around and smiled, "What's going on? I can't believe you're late today?"

"I didn't want to be late." Lucy rubbed her nose vainly, "That's not because I'm hurt. Look."

She crossed her casted leg and wiggled it.

Stefan took one look and laughed, "Hurt that bad? Looks like I'm going to have to give you the benefit of the doubt today."

Lucy rolled her eyes. "Are you ever going to get it wrong? I'm not even in the race anymore. I came over here to refund your entry money."

The smile on Stefan's face instantly disappeared, "What do you mean? I waited for you for half an hour,...