271 It Will Be Mine Soon

    "F*ck! You... This must be fake! The ink hasn't even dried yet!" hissed Wei Xufeng bitterly.

    "Stop b*ll**ting! This was signed personally by Boss! Let me tell you another secret... I have Boss' contact number. Do you feel jealous? Are you about to erupt with anger?" Qi Shaoyuan was grinning smugly.

    "Boss signed this personally for you... and even gave you her contact information?" Wei Xufeng was completely dumbfounded.

    "Stop saying that it's fake. The autograph is real. If you don't believe me, we can have an authenticity test. If it's fake, I shall call you Daddy!" Qi Shaoyuan replied in a snobbish manner.

    "Damn you!" Wei Xufeng eyed him furiously, feeling overcome with jealousy. Qi Shaoyuan appeared too confident to be lying.

    "Ha ha ha! It's useless to be so angry!" Qi Shaoyuan shook his leg as he settled back on his seat.

    "You assh*le... You're hiding something from me! Say it now!" Wei Xufeng marched over to Qi Shaoyuan.

    "Huh? What kind of secret could I possibly have?" Qi Shaoyuan denied it instantly.

    "How could you have Boss' contact number? What happened? Make yourself clear! Otherwise... give me Boss' contact information too!" Wei Xufeng said hurriedly.

    Qi Shaoyuan's smug expression cracked a little when Wei Xufeng's words hit him. He had been boasting too much and spilled some information. He was indeed a huge blabbermouth! It would only be a matter of time before everything was revealed!

    "Give me her contact number now!" Wei Xufeng clamored agitatedly again.

    "Errr... I was just bragging! How could I possibly have Boss' contact number? However, the autographed shirt is real," replied Qi Shaoyuan.

    Boss belonged to him! How could he give anyone else her contact information?

    No... He had to keep this secret. If he revealed Boss' contact number, wouldn't it be tantamount to selling her out?

    "I knew you were lying. How could you have her contact number?" Wei Xufeng scoffed loudly before he turned around.

    Then, he added, "I have accepted the bet. If the He family team manages to win this race, I will give you my autographed photo. But if they lose, you have to give me your shirt."

    Qi Shaoyuan nodded vigorously. "Alright! That would be awesome!"

    He was determined to see Wei Xufeng lose and sob like a baby! Boss had joined the team as a navigator. Thus, he was confident that the He family team wouldn't lose. After all, the Race Track's Grim Reaper would be there!

    "Sit properly!" Wei Xufeng noticed that Qi Shaoyuan was slumping on his chair and chided him.

    Instinctively, Qi Shaoyuan straightened his back and stared innocently back at Wei Xufeng. "Why?"

    "I don't want you to crumple my shirt," answered Wei Xufeng coldly.

    Qi Shaoyuan glared at him, baring his teeth. "It's mine!"

    "It'll be mine soon," declared Wei Xufeng confidently.

    "Rascal, you will pay dearly for your arrogance and ignorance..." Qi Shaoyuan hissed.

    "Cut the crap. Remove the shirt and wrap it carefully. Don't taint it with your hands. Who allowed you to wear such a precious shirt?" Wei Xufeng was frowning as he spoke.

    Qi Shaoyuan was speechless...

    He couldn't bear to wear it either! However, since Boss was racing, he wanted to cheer her on!
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