1000: C1000 Fight with Me

C1000 Fight with Me

When Zuo Xiaohan walked out of the lounge, Qin Qing was still in a dilemma. She looked up and saw Zuo Xiaohan walking over in a motorcycle uniform. He wore a simple and classic motorcycle suit that looked very good. The motorcycle uniform had never left the tip of the tidal wave. It brought about a straight and tough feeling. It made the fashion industry love it. And Zuo Xiaohan's outfit was not only fashionable, it was also impeccable.1

Even Qin Qing, who had seen many handsome men from the design school, could not help but sigh. This man was too textured.

Zuo Xiaohan saw a motorcycle that was completely red and exuded a flamboyant personality. He could not help but walk over.

He saw a girl sitting on the motorcycle resting. She was wearing a helmet and his facial features could not be seen. He vaguely felt that she was very delicate and pretty.

"Hello, can you give this motorcycle to me?" Zuo Xiaohan liked this motorcycle very much, so he made such a request to the girl. On the motorcycle field, all the cars were shared. However, the girl in front of him came first and took up the car. Since she was resting, then he would have a chance to own this car.

Besides, many years ago, children in the motorcycle factory did not know how to ride motorcycles. Most of them came to take pictures. He thought that the girl in front of him was the same.

"No." Without any extra explanation, Qin Qing gave the answer.

Why do you want what you like? Why don't you give it to me? I'm spoiling you!

Zuo Xiaohan did not think that he would be rejected so quickly. Seeing that the girl in front of him was only in her early twenties, he was even more certain that this person was definitely here to take pictures. Nowadays, it was very popular to take pictures and send small red books to various places.

"It's very dangerous for a girl to ride a bike. If you want to take pictures... There are even more cool ones. You can use that to take pictures." Zuo Xiaohan kindly reminded. Of course, he approached the motorcycle and took a look. Sure enough, it was the first thing he saw. This configuration was very good. Riding on the motorcycle would definitely be very exciting and comfortable.

"I said I can't, but I can't. Who told you that I'm here to take pictures? You look down on women, right? You think women don't know how to race, right? " Qin Qing was about to die from anger. How could this person in front of her think so naturally and use his own thoughts to guess others? It was really too much.

"That's not what I meant. I just feel that it is very dangerous for girls to race. I didn't mean to look down on you." Zuo Xiaohan realized that he had offended someone who was difficult to provoke. He suddenly thought of the little girl he met when he was eleven years old.

"Let's not talk about anything else. Do you dare to fight me?" Qin Qing did not want to talk nonsense with him. What she hated the most in her life was the kind of people who would use me for your own good and kindly remind you of such remarks to kidnap girls.

Some people said that she was a feminist, but she didn't think so. Because everyone should have equal rights. She hated being defined as what a girl should be like. Wen Wen was gentle and generous. No one should be defined. She should live as if she liked her.

Therefore, Zuo Xiaohan's words touched Qin Qing's thunder zone in an instant. She was unwilling to let go of this man in front of her no matter what. She wanted to see the level of this man in front of her. If he dared to say such words, she would beat him up and let him call her father!

Zuo Xiaohan was also very distressed. He did not want to compare himself with a little girl.

It would not be honorable to win. It would be like bullying others. He would lose... He would not lose. If he lost, it would be too embarrassing.

"Stop dawdling. Do you want to compete or not?" Qin Qing provoked.

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