F*ck, is He Xi that confident?
"Help me bet a million yuan on Miss Tang winning!" Duan Linbai raised his eyebrows.
Qiao Xiyan didn't say anything. When his assistant returned and informed him that the bet was successful, the competition started…
***
Song Fengwan stood at the side, dumbfounded.
He Xi's car had already sped away, but Tang Jingci was still starting her car?
In just a few seconds, there was already a considerable distance between the two of them. Racing was something where every second counted. Song Fengwan really wanted to cry at this moment. Why aren't you moving…
Duan Linbai was also dumbfounded. He turned his head to look at his assistant. "Little Jiang, is there gas in my car?"
"The tank is full."
"In other aspects…"
"I just took care of the annual inspection and maintenance. There's no problem!"
