Li Xiaoqiang said irritably: "If you're done having your fun, can you hand it over? Do you still see me as your master?"
Zhou Dongdong shamelessly laughed: "Master, you just don't understand my good intentions. I've been teaching these girls well for you, you should be thanking me."
"Thank you, my ass."
Immediately, Li Xiaoqiang eyed a few people and said: "Let's go, we're going to cruise the streets now."
"Cruising the streets?" Zhou Dongdong frowned at Li Xiaoqiang and said: "Master, isn't that kind of boring? Street cruising is so dull."
"Then what do you want to do?" Li Xiaoqiang didn't have any better plans and decided to ask Zhou Dongdong.
Zhou Dongdong thought for a moment and said: "At night, of course, we should go street racing."
"Street racing?"
When Li Xiaoqiang heard Zhou Dongdong mention racing, he remembered Liang Ying. Back then, Liang Ying had taken Li Xiaoqiang racing, which made him puke.
