Motivated by emotion? When did she become motivated by emotion? Mo Liangyue is very angry now! He is messing around with Yingying Yanyan here, he is really leisurely!
"Am I acting on impulse? Please, please see clearly, I have been betrayed by you now!" She did not mention at all that he accompanied these girls to have an affair here, but anger surged in her heart, and she tried her best to suppress it.
But the more suppressed it is, the faster it rises...
"You... Liangliang, let's go back and talk." He knew that she was very angry now, and what Yin Shengye had to do was to explain to Mo Liangyue!
"Go back and say it? Where can you say it? Isn't it good to say it here? At least there are so many pairs of eyes to witness it! Isn't this good? You are right, Yin Shengye!" Her aggressive tone made
His anger immediately rose. He, Yin Shengye, had never been yelled at like this since he was a child...
"That's enough! Shit! What do you want now?" He cursed, domineering, and autocracy became his incarnation again...
"Quit!" she confessed.
"Impossible!" What he decided cannot be changed!
Mo Liangyue looked at him, anger welling up! What qualifications does he have to stop her? "Well, isn't this a racing track? Then let's race!"
"Racing a car?" He sneered, but his tone was still soft. He couldn't bear to yell at her. He was in a moment of urgency, and she, Mo Liangyue, was so aggressive that she didn't give him any face or room, so he roared!
"Liangliang, you are no match for me, don't waste your efforts."
"How do you know if you don't know?" She, Mo Liangyue, is also a racing expert! Why do you look down on her so much?
After Lulu and Youyou finished racing, they walked over and asked, "Young Master Yin... what's going on here?" The person who spoke was a charming-looking woman, and her hand was still holding Yin Shengye's arm.
"Yeah, what happened?" Another woman asked in confusion.
"Xiao Liang, are you sure you want to compete with Ye?" An Xuanyu tried to persuade, blocking Mo Liangyue's body with his body, as if whispering...
"Why not compete?" Mo Liangyue's voice was also slightly softer. Others on the field could not hear the conversation between the two of them.