Chapter 317 Let's Eat Together

Name：Queen Of Racing: Rebirth And Revenge Author：Gu Jian
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"Oh, so he is the president of the student union." Jared smiled awkwardly.

Playing with her phone, Wendy sensed that there was something wrong with Jared's tone. She raised her head and asked, "Why did you ask this, Jared?"

"Well, nothing. I just asked." Jared smartly changed the topic, "How is your classmates?"

"I don't know. I barely speak to them today." Wendy shook her head and continued to play with her phone.

Jared thought it would be better for him to report this matter to Harold in time. After all, there was a gap of age between Harold and Wendy. Jared was afraid that Harold couldn't compete with a young man full of youth.

"Ring, ring, ring." The telephone on Harold's desk rang. "Hello?"

"Mr. Harold, I have something to report to you..." Jared hurried to tell him the news that he saw Wendy was close to a boy after school.

Harold frowned slightly. After a while, he said, "I want the detailed information about that man."

"Yes, sir!"

"And keep an eye on him!" Harold said coldly.

"Okay!"

After he

iously, "why don't you eat, Harold? There are still two left."

"No." Harold shook his head.

"Why don't you eat?" Asked Wendy.

Harold was stunned for a moment, hesitating how to answer her question.

Seeing his hesitation, Wendy, who knew him so well, smiled and said, "Harold, you promised me that you wouldn't lie to me!"

This was a great deterrent. After thinking for a while, Harold decided to be honest and replied in a low voice, "I'm reluctant to eat them."

Hearing that he was reluctant to eat, Wendy felt as if she had poured a large bottle of honey. It was so sweet.

"Ha ha, don't be reluctant. I will bake them for you every day and you can eat them every day." Wendy's eyes lit up. An idea flashed through her mind. She turned to look at Harold and smiled mysteriously. "I have a good idea."

"What?" Harold asked in confusion.

Biting half of the biscuit, Wendy leaned over to Harold and winked at him, as if saying, "Let's eat it together."

Looking at the moist lips in front of him, Harold felt nervous.