Their presence at Bloomlin Mountain was nothing short of extraordinary to the hooligans.
Even the big-haired man jumped out of his car in excitement, his eyes widened.
“Nicole… All of you… Why did all of you come here?” asked Tulip.
“Why else would we be here? We were worried about you, of course! Let’s just leave quickly! Still, to think that you would actually come here! What if your dad found out? Do you really want to suffer that terribly?” replied Tulip as she held on to Tulip’s arm.
Since it was evident that Tulip wanted to leave with them, the man from before simply sneered, “Come now, there’s no rush to leave! Why don’t we have a race first? After all, it mustn’t have been easy for all of you to come here. Or are all of you just obedient university students who are still afraid of your parents?”
“Cowards! Cowards!” chanted the crowds loudly.
“F*cking hell! Wait for me here, Nicole! I’m racing him first to shut him up for good!” scowled Tulip.
“That’s the spirit! Speaking of which, beauty, according to the rules here, you’ll have to give a ride to a person of the opposite gender if you’re participating in a car race. Since you already have so many male classmates, why not pick one of them? Or would you rather choose a handsome guy from among us? What do you say?” said the big-haired man.
As Tulip turned to look, she saw a woman with heavy makeup sitting in his car. So he wasn’t lying.
“Me! Me! Pick me, beauty!”
All around them, various men were shouting to get Tulip’s attention.
“As if I’d ever get in a car with any of you! Specky! Get in the car!” ordered Tulip at the bespectacled boy from before as she rolled her eyes at the crowd.
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