It Was You

Chapter 906 Do You Think It's A Game

"There might be some misunderstanding..." Cassandra racked her brains for a long time and came up with such a comfort.

With red eyes, Robert clasped his fingers and said, "There's no misunderstanding. He admitted it himself. I'm not that shameless to be with him for the rest of my life."

Cassandra, who had just eavesdropped on the corner, thought that what he said just now was not that.

'Are men all so fickle?'

After pondering for a long time, Cassandra finished her reflection and was about to speak when several second-generation riches came in and dragged Robert away. Cassandra had to take back what she had said.

A few minutes later.

A large group of reckless Playboys rolled in the mud excitedly, taking off their expensive clothes, shouting.

"Robert, why are you still standing there? Get in the car and have fun!" Someone shouted at Robert.

When Robert was half sober, he walked over, picked up a modified motorbike and rode on it.

More than a dozen young men sat on their motorbike. The motorbike made a huge roar at the same time, which was particularly harsh in the fierce wind and rain.

Cassandra tugged at the corner of Martin's clothes and said, "Darling, I want to play this too. Can you let me run around? I promise nothing will happen!"

Racing, speed and passion! It was so fun!

worst case, her car slipped in the corner and

face darkened, "No

skill is very good. What's more, they

trouble, it was difficult to control it. Even if it was a small bruise,

raining heavily, and you've never touched such a motorcycle. These motorbike are modified and difficult to control.

this, Carlos

He felt great pressure.

want to

it! I've learned a

he met Cassandra, he became a soft-hearted

"Okay," said Martin.

that Martin

into the rain like a wild horse without rein, picked up a purple motorbike that

of the motorcycle was inserted into the key hole. Cassandra twisted the key and the motorcycle was on fire. She couldn't wait to hold the handle and turn it inward sharply. The motorcycle immediately

the voice for a

when Robert walked over. Through the heavy rain, Robert shouted, "Damn it! What the hell are you doing here? Do you think it's a game? It is very dangerous!

Cassandra was out

were tough women in their group, and they also played such dangerous things, all of them came tonight were men, and they were

agreed to let me play. What do you think, Robert? Do you

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