"He's a shameless man. Don't bother about him." Nydia rolled her eyes on George and ignored him.
George's face suddenly distorted with anger, "Damn it."
If it weren't for that thing, how could I try to please this ugly woman?
Gloria couldn't help laughing. She chuckled and said, "You're so loose-lip. There are many people here."
Jordy looked at Gloria, and could see the dignity in her gestures that she couldn't hide. He frowned tightly.
Even Jonathan, who was several seats over, looked in their direction. Obviously, he was a little curious about Gloria.
The audience spontaneously looked at Jonathan and Jordy time after time, but were unable to talk to them. They started to envy Patrick, whom they ignored previously.
Time was ticking on. Soon, it was time for the race.
The host walked to the middle of the track with a microphone and held the audience's torrid gaze. He smiled at everyone and bowed politely.