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Natalie pouted her mouth as she glanced at the girl’s graceful back. And then when she found that Vincent was doing the same, she hit him hard. “What are you looking at, man? My sister is still here!” “What? Oh, I’m not. I just can’t believe it. That’s all.” Vincent rubbed his head. Clare smiled and then looked toward the car, “You got a nice car, though! It’s yours now, handsome rich guy!” “Don’t say that, please. It belongs to us all and we are all free to drive it.” “Are you serious? Asshole, you are really a nice guy!” Natalie was delighted and seemed like favoring sports cars and luxurious cars very much. She took the key from Vincent’s hand and played it casually. “Be careful!” Clare warned. Natalie chuckled as she rubbed against Clare’s chest, and then it occurred to her that