Fierce Girls

He considerately handed her a bottle of water. It’s a pity that there’s no popcorn.

"Look! They are fighting! That man is so disgusting. Is he trying to spit at the girls?"

Qin Guan’s commentary attracted Cong Nianwei’s attention. They sat in the car calmly with two bottles of water, watching the comedy unfold.

Suddenly, the man stuck his tongue out. There was a skull stud on it, shining in the sunshine.

Qin Guan moved his own tongue unconsciously. Can he speak with that? He must have a French accent.

"Ya are really arrogant... Kang on!"

He is certainly stammering.

One of the girls, who seemed gentle and well-behaved, showed her ears to him. There were seven earrings on them.

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei burst into laughter as the cars in front of them began to move slowly. All the smoking men ran back and started their cars as fast as possible, while the people in the two cars ahead of them kept provoking each other.