"Boss, what should we do with this crazy woman now?"
Ah Mao looked ahead at the Black Phantom, pouted his lips, and said.
Qin Hao said with a half-smile, "What do you think we should do?"
Ah Mao gave a sleazy grin, "Hehe, I could use a maid."
Before Qin Hao could speak, Tom interrupted with a playful curse, "Get lost! If we're really taking her as a maid, the boss would be the master. Why are you meddling?"
Qin Hao shook his head helplessly, and said, "Then let's take her as a maid."
Having said this, he pushed open the car door and walked slowly toward the Black Phantom.
The three people in the car eagerly watched but did not follow him.
...
Vini Jones's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
In her life, she hadn't lost a race before.
But losing a race wasn't scary.
The scary part was being crushed by her opponent in terms of skill and mentality.
That feeling of helplessness deeply pierced her heart.
