Chapter 82 Imperial Club
"What are you looking at?" Su Mo looked at the big screen along her line of sight.
Charlee Ford looked back. "Nothing." I hope she is wrong.
"Then again, boss, don't you feel itchy?" Su Mo looked at her jokingly and asked.
Charlee Ford held his face and sighed with melancholy: "Itch, what can I do? I can't leave William Bryan here to race, can I?"
When she was fun before, she also played racing for two years.
In the past two years, she also won many awards in the competition. Of course, she also met Su Mo through the competition, and finally let him join the Seven Dragons Organization.
"How miserable." Su Mo looked at the excitement in a tone, obviously teasing her: "I still want to see who is better between you and William Bryan."
"What is more powerful?" A lazy voice suddenly came from behind him.
Charlee Ford hurriedly recovered before that a pair of foolish appearance, the speed of changing face so fast that Su Mo almost didn't react to come over.
Su Mo looked back and poi

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