Chelsea drove to Ninth Road and saw Broderick at a glance. And of course, another tall man was beside him.
She immediately wanted to step on the accelerator and leave, but Broderick kept shouting outside. He was wearing a pink suit and was like a walking butterfly. He kept chasing the car and shouting. Chelsea felt embarrassed and stopped the car.
"Chelsea, our legs are the longest on the street. Didn't you see us? Broderick panted as he slid down the window.
"You look like a star who came out to shoot. I thought it was someone else. You are simply too handsome." Chelsea lied calmly.
Russell glanced at Chelsea. He dared to say that she definitely did not think that way in her heart.
The moment she lowered the car window, there was a flash of disgust in her eyes. He did not miss it.
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