Sterling swayed out of it and saw the two holding each other, joking casually: “Are you tired of it?”
Rowan let go of Cassidy and just kicked him. Sterling hissed lightly, glanced at the dust on his trouser legs, and snorted: “Brother doesn’t care about you.”
More than a dozen people got in the car one after another, and several cars headed toward their destinations mightily.
Rowan put his hand on his forehead, leaning on the quiet and comfortable car, listening to Wu Xia and the others quacking like ducks.
“There are many dart competitions abroad. I can guarantee that Qiaoqiao, Zelan’s brother Rowan, plus me, will sweep all awards.”
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