There's one more thing.
This kid said he wants to compete with me. Compete in what?
Who can dance Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens?
Who's better at Dance Dance Revolution?
Or who has more stockpiles of cement?
If it's one of these three, Liu Ergou would admit defeat without a word, he really can't beat this kid.
He won't humiliate himself here.
Thinking of this, Liu Ergou spoke: "Well, forget it, even if I tell you now, you won't listen."
"Besides, you're already causing a traffic jam, do you know that?"
Saying this, Liu Ergou pointed to the back of the sports car.
Che Wenhao immediately stuck his head out to look behind his car.
Directly behind the sports car, it was already gridlocked, various vehicles stopped there, all honking madly, signaling him to get out of the way.
However, seeing this scene, Che Wenhao was unfazed.
"No rush! It's just traffic jam, I'm fine, this traffic doesn't affect me!"
"Just tell me if you want to compete with me or not!"
