The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 133. Li Mochan, are you crazy (Fourth update)
It seems she was overthinking it after all; she couldn’t expect this mister to carry spare change when he went out.
She handed the wallet back to him, and a hint of confusion appeared in Li Mochan’s eyes, "Not buying it?"
"Lord Li, you need to insert coins for this, do you understand common sense?" Ye Jiuliang said with a laugh.
Li Mochan glanced at the vending machine and frowned, finding it troublesome. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
"Forget it, let’s go."
Just as Ye Jiuliang turned to leave, a large hand suddenly grabbed her and hauled her back.
He asked her, "Which one do you want?"
"Neither of us has coins, stop messing around."
"Which one do you want?" he insisted.
Ye Jiuliang, feeling helpless, pointed to the ice cream in the vending machine, "That one."
"Wait here."
After dropping those two words, he bent down and picked up a large stone.
Ye Jiuliang hadn’t realized what was happening when she heard a loud crash.
"Bang—"
Oh my.
Ye Jiuliang’s eyes widened as she watched the vending machine get hit and form a dent, her mouth twitching.
"Li Mochan, you’re crazy." She reached out to grab the person beside her, fearing he might smash it again.
"Take it." Li Mochan said calmly as he reached into the vending machine, took out an ice cream, and handed it to her.
"..."
Looking at the ice cream he handed her, Ye Jiuliang felt her head ache.
"You broke the vending machine, and all these ice creams are going to melt soon." That’s such a waste.
Li Mochan dropped the stone and replied, "Then, let’s give them to the staff to share."
Feeling resigned, Ye Jiuliang pointed to the smashed vending machine, "What about this?"
"The sponsor of this race is Feng Yi, no worries," he said.
Ye Jiuliang took the ice cream, feeling a bit sorry for Feng Yi, and chuckled, "Feng Yi would probably cry if he heard you say that."
Li Mochan, "He used to cry a lot as a kid, he won’t mind one more time."
Ye Jiuliang couldn’t help but give him a mental thumbs up.
He’s really something.
By comparison, she was quite nice to Aqian and the others.
After finding a staff member to deal with the ice creams from the vending machine, the two finally left.
**
The race track was packed with no empty seats.
Even before they arrived close, the screams of the audience could be heard sky-high.
The staff were busy making various preparations before the race, and the area with parked racing cars looked colorful and beautiful.
"Xiang Tian, haven’t seen you in a long time," Anders approached alone, already suited up in his racing gear.
With Lin Yan injured, Gao Yang and the others didn’t offer friendly looks when they saw Anders.
Xiang Tian’s hand faltered while twisting off a bottle cap, then he locked eyes with Anders, both sharp as knives.
"Heard Lin Yan dropped out last minute, what a pity," Anders started with a sarcastic tone, "How’s he doing now, I wonder?"
"You don’t need to worry about him, worry about your own team instead. After all, Lin Yan’s not like certain people who walk into the rest area upright but get carried out horizontally."
Anders’s face darkened and his eyes turned sinister, "Xiang Tian, know your place. You don’t really think you can take the championship this year, do you?"
Xiang Tian shrugged nonchalantly, "We’ll just have to wait and see, won’t we?"
Anders scoffed and turned away.
"Acting all high and mighty, you little scoundrel," Liu Cong spat in the direction of his retreating figure, voicing his disdain.
Xiang Tian shook his head and smiled, "Come on, don’t let that kind of person affect our mood for the race. Make sure nothing has been missed in the preparations."
VIP Seating Area
Under the parasols, each position had a beverage ready.
As the sponsor, Feng Yi naturally had the best view in one of the front rows, with the two seats beside him seemingly waiting for someone.
