"Why are you in such a hurry? You are no longer a kid. How could you choke on beer?" Zoe patted Lola's back, which was offending to the eyes of the man in the car.
"Zoe, how about racing with me?" Zoe remembered this deadly cold voice and that he was the man appearing at the bar the other evening. In other words, Lola's husband! After throwing his eye on Lola with a mixed emotion, Zoe got in the car.
"Lola, do not play dead. Get in!" After flicking the ash from cigarette out of the car window, Harry took a drag, stubbed it out and dropped it into the ashtray.
"Wow, how handsome he is!" Lyna covered her mouth with excitement, as she had never seen such a handsome man. Though it was dark, one could tell his delicate features.
"Wow, wow. Handsome boy, get out to party hard!" The women got together, screaming their head off.
"Lola, that handsome man is calling you." Even Linda became excited when seeing handsome Harry and the luxury car.
Lola, who was about to sneak away, rolled her eyes and returned to get in Harry's racing car.
Two racing cars got ready at the starting line, while many spectators took out their phone to video the upcoming excellent race.
As soon as Lyna whistled, even with a higher decibel level than usual, two cars started off. In less than a second, Harry's F1 racing car ran so far that it was out of sight, While Zoe's car lagged behind for tens of yards.
Lola tightly closed her eyes in the F1 racing car to repress the physical discomfort. She was a skillful driver, but still felt unwell due to Harry's high driving speed.
Zoe had lagged far behind. Lola said with difficulty, "Slow down, slow down..."
Instead of decelerating, Harry accelerated, making Lola scream, "Harry, we will die!"
"I won't die. You should care about yourself now!" His voice was just the same as usual, arousing envy, jealousy and hate in Lola's heart.
Lola could only clench the safety belt and the armrest. Harry finished three laps within less than two minutes, a lap ahead of Zoe.
"Wow! He is so cool!"
"Handsome boy, let's have sex!"
"Baby, fxxk me!" Women's courting out there almost resounded through the sky.
Paying no attention to Lola's discomfort, Harry directly drove away with her.
"My heart is aching. That F1 car has spent hundreds of thousands of yuan on one lap!" Rather than falling into depression as a result of losing the game, Zoe felt pity for the racing car, leaving all the others speechless.
"Alas! A creep cannot be comparable to that handsome man!" Lyna shook her head. In her eyes, Zoe was nothing else but a poor creep.
Zoe disdained to talk to such a woman as Lyna. Giving a glance at the Maybach, Zoe decided to leave it there since he didn't have the key. Zoe drove his racing car back to the garage, and went back home with Linda.
Lola kept her eyes closed all the way to the villa, as Harry's high driving speed was way too much for her. The intrinsic excellent performance of the car also added fuel. An ordinary man may just not wait to get out and throw up.
After arriving, Harry got out of the car, looking just fine, and walked directly out of the garage without looking at Lola behind.
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