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"Move the car?" Baby Cade had a pretty audacious rich-girl posture. She pouted, her voice brimming with dissatisfaction. "This bitch intentionally rammed into my car. Why should I move it? Seems to me, this bitch was trying to kill me with a deliberate crash. You, soldier, isn't your duty to defend our country and protect the people? With the situation so blatantly obvious, why don't you arrest her already?"
"You, Cade, are the real bitch here." Frosty Summer was pointing a finger at the girl across from her, her face so livid it drained of color. Equally as brazen she railed, "Have you no shame? Not only did you seduce my boyfriend, but you also dare to insult me? I'll bring you down with me." Without a second thought, she lunged straight at her.
"Humph, you can certainly spin a tale. You seduced my man, didn't you?" Baby Cade was no less indignant, equally as fierce in standing her ground. "Stop inverting black and white here, and avoid causing trouble."