
Claire and Loreen greeted everyone, Clinton gritted her teeth as she looked at Claire who had grown more beautiful.
When they were in college. He desperately wants to get her heart, but Claire ignores him.
Claire chooses to marry a loser whom she despises.
Wh why?
God must be blind!
Clinton narrowed her eyes agitatedly and sneered. “Hey Charlie, it seems like your life is pretty good after marrying Claire! You're even driving a BMW now! Claire bought it for you? You really are a role model for men who love older women!”
Claire was annoyed by the nickname while Loreen quickly said, “Clinton, you were wrong. Clinton did not consider Charlie's silence to be displeased. Clinton immediately sneered. “Hei Charlie, why are you still the coward you were in college? This race won't consume your gas! I'll pay for your gas until full later.”
Loreen was irritated, “Hey Clinton, stop your behavior! Your model 540 car and Charlie's model 520 car, I know in terms of engines there is a big difference between the two! You think this will be a fair race?”
Clinton shrugged her shoulders and said, “Depends on the ability of the rider! A good car does not have to be fast, depending on the courage and ability of the rider. I wonder if Charlie would take up this challenge? I can understand if he won't take it. He'll be a loser who can't do anything. Everybody knows that."
The people standing around him instantly interjected, “Yes, Clinton is right! Just tell me you're scared, don't be shy.”
Charlie was not provoked, even he smiled and said. “I don't mind the race, but it's not exciting if there's no bet, right? Come on, to make this race interesting determine the penalty.”
“Alright!” Clinton was worried that Charlie would not get into his trap, so when Charlie suggested a bet, he was very happy. Thinking that Charlie just dug his own grave. “Let's make a bet, the loser of the race must kneel and apologize to the winner. What say?”
Charlie shook his head, “That's childish, we're adults, look for something more.”
Charlie nodded and replied with a smile. “Douglas, congratulations on opening your new restaurant!”
“Thanks, friend!”
Clinton started again, “Charlie don't change the subject. Tell me, what's on your mind?”
Douglas asked curiously. “What's up? What are you guys doing?”
Charlie looked towards the fireworks in Douglas' hand and asked. “Doug, how long are the fireworks?”
"Three meters!” Douglas laughs. "This expensive, I spent six hundred dollars to buy it!”
Charlie nodded and he turned around
towards Clinton. “I have an idea, let's race and who loses, we'll put fireworks in his car and turn it on. What say?”
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