After the call ended.
Shen Jiarui drove to the racetrack.
Upon arriving at the racetrack, Luo Wuyan and his friends had already completed one lap and returned to the starting point.
Shen Jiarui was in a bad mood and wanted to regain some excitement on the field.
After getting off the car, Shen Jiarui approached Luo Wuyan alone: "Want to race?"
"Where's your girlfriend? Didn't you bring her?" Luo Wuyan felt a strange urge to mock him when she saw him come alone.
This guy has had a string of female companions at the racetrack, but this is the first time I've seen him get stood up by a woman.
"She doesn't like watching racing, but will she participate?"
"You can't beat me anyway, why humiliate yourself?"
"You won by luck last time."
"Heh. Then let's go." Luo Wuyan wasn't one to drag things out.
After choosing a car, they drove onto the track together with Shen Jiarui.
A gunshot rang out.
The two cars sped off into the darkness.
Without a doubt.
Shen Jiarui lost to Luo Wuyan once again.
He slammed his fist on the steering wheel in anger: "I'm not in a good mood today, I'm not in the right state of mind, let's start over."
"Young Master Shen, when have you ever been in a good mood? I told you not to humiliate yourself, yet you still enjoy being tortured by me." Luo Wuyan, having had her fill of fun, planned to go back with her friends.
Shen Jiarui walked over with his phone and showed me his WeChat QR code: "Add me on WeChat, and remember to transfer today's venue fee to me."
Luo Wuyan gave him a disdainful look: "I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you."
After adding each other on WeChat.
Luo Wuyan promptly transferred the money.
Then I deleted Shen Jiarui.
This kind of weakling doesn't deserve to be on her friend list.
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