"Hua Ji, please keep your promise. From now on, the mountain road will be our Motorcycle Gang's territory. Without our permission, your people must not set foot here. Do you hear me?"
Just before getting into the car, Black Rose shouted coyly at Hua Ji.
Hua Ji nodded, a bit depressed, and sat on the ground, smoking silently.
Vroom, vroom...
The Ferrari's engine roared, and the next moment, it shot out like lightning.
"Your place or mine?"
Xu Xiangbei licked his dry lips, eagerly staring at Black Rose sitting next to him, feeling a raging fire of desire within.
"Idiot."
Black Rose rolled her eyes in annoyance, "We're not a couple, how could we do that kind of embarrassing thing at someone's house? If the neighbors see, it'll cause gossip. Let's go to a motel."
"Alright."
