Chapter 1616
Chapter 1616: Flirting (5)
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Originally she intended to speed up and shake them off, but the other party seemed to have locked onto her and wouldn’t let go.
There’s a bit of a feeling of wanting to compete in skills.
They really started competing!
In the blink of an eye, Belinda Nichols, who was still beside her, saw Flossie Wright and those two guys racing down the slope like flying, with snowflakes swirling chaotically in the air.
Belinda’s expression instantly cooled.
However, this speed was hard to catch up to.
"Captain," said Joshua Bailey, who was observing midway up the mountain, moving closer to his captain with a gloating tone, "Hasn’t Flossie Wright been tangled up?"
Glenn Hutchinson cast a cold glance at him.
Joshua Bailey immediately shut his mouth tightly.
No other meaning.
He just intended to irritate the captain.
Glenn Hutchinson slightly narrowed his eyes, looking at Flossie Wright speeding downwards, then at the two men intentionally closing in, his face darkened inexplicably.
"Sigh, we can’t do anything to tourists," Joshua Bailey shook his head and lamented, "What if they try something with Flossie Wright, should we be responsible—"
Before he could finish, a sharp look swept over from the side.
At that moment, Joshua Bailey wisely jumped a couple of steps to the side.
Successfully getting into a safe zone.
But, at this point, he still didn’t realize the danger, continuing to ask with a laugh, "Captain, don’t you think I’m making sense?"
Glenn Hutchinson rewarded him with a cold glare, "Come here."
"Captain..."
Realizing the danger, Joshua Bailey called out stubbornly.
Glenn Hutchinson didn’t speak again.
However, that spine-chilling look forced Joshua Bailey to move towards him unconsciously.
Matching aura, at any cost, he couldn’t match the captain.
"Take off your skis."
Glenn Hutchinson coldly commanded.
With a sigh in his heart, Joshua Bailey was reluctant on his face, but his actions were swift.
Decisively took off his skis.
"Walk down, climb back up."
Seeing him throw the skis far away, Glenn Hutchinson spoke coldly again.
Joshua Bailey widened his eyes in disbelief.
Why bother going through this kind of trouble?
And, that little bit of shock dissipated under Glenn Hutchinson’s gaze.
Consider it as punishment.
Thinking like this, Joshua Bailey’s mood was depressed.
He was doing this for who’s sake, but the other party wasn’t appreciative, being human just didn’t make sense anymore...
While Joshua Bailey and Glenn Hutchinson were talking, Flossie Wright had already smoothly reached the end of the slope with those two professionals.
The three of them came to a stable stop.
"Hi, hello."
The speaker took off his ski goggles, revealing a chiseled, handsome Western face.
At the same time, he reached out to Flossie Wright very cordially.
It was obvious there was no hostility in his eyes, but at the same time, it was clear there was an ulterior motive in his demeanor.
Flossie Wright did not shake hands.
She glanced at the two handsome Western guys and slightly furrowed her eyebrows, not even bothering to take off her ski goggles.
She took off her skis, preparing to leave.
Their training mission was simple, going back and forth ten times along this route during the morning training session.
They could use skis to come, but on the return, only their legs would do.
"Hey..." The one who spoke first raised his voice and immediately shouted to Flossie Wright, "Flossie Wright, we were sent here by Lucas."
Just as Flossie was turning, her steps paused slightly.
The other handsome guy seemed unable to speak Mandarin, wearing a helpless expression on the side.
Flossie raised an eyebrow.
Hidden beneath her ski goggles, her eyes gradually sharpened.
What did Lucas say yesterday—
Flirt? He actually got these two to come over?
"It’s like this," the man said straightforwardly, not knowing if Flossie was puzzled, "We’re all professional skiers, Lucas is a good friend of ours, he told us that we could meet an amazing female skier here, and we recognized you right away, hoping to spar with you."
The other party spoke in imperfect Mandarin, using very ordinary words to describe an extraordinary matter to Flossie.
An amazing female skier?
She really wanted to chop off both of Lucas’s hands.
But, before she could respond, she glanced up and saw a familiar figure sliding down from above.
— End of Chapter 1616 —