"Fuck! Bugatti!"

He blurted out, and the cigarette in his mouth fell straight down, burning a hole in his trouser leg.

But he didn't realize it at all. He just stared at the sports car approaching in front of him blankly.

This is a Bugatti!

More than ten times more expensive than the Ferrari behind him!

This is a true dream sports car!

"It wasn't that woman who invited her, was it?"

Suddenly, his mind suddenly moved, and an incredible thought flashed through his mind.

The owner of this sports car is the woman who invited him to block the gun!

"Impossible! How could she know such a rich person! Absolutely impossible!"

The next moment, he shook his head violently.

At this time, the sports car slowed down slowly, came close, and stopped.

The scissor door opened and a person came out.

When he took a closer look, he was shocked again.

The man who got off the Bugatti in front of me was so handsome that even this man felt amazing, admired and liked him a little.

"What the hell..."

It took him a while before he came back to his senses and cursed in a low voice.

With such good looks, this guy can pick up countless girls even if he drives a tractor, not to mention driving a Bugatti. How can this guy live?

He looked down at himself, then at the Ferrari behind him, and suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself.

This was the first time in his life that he felt so poor and frustrated.

At this moment, he wanted to get into the car and run away.

"What if it's not him!"

He murmured, still feeling a little lucky in his heart.

He lit another cigarette, took a long puff, forced himself to calm down, leaned against the car door, and continued to wait.
Chapter completed!