With a smug look, Zhang Dongmei aimed her chin at Su Xiaoxiao, with an air of certainty.
Su Xiaoxiao had the expression of an old man on the subway staring at his phone, unable to comprehend Zhang Dongmei's competitiveness.
People usually compete over food and clothing, or work ability, but these two are competing over radios?
She absolutely believed this was a foolish behavior...
Before the thought finished, she heard Zhang Dongmei say, "If I win, you give me a hundred bucks, if I lose, I give you a hundred, how about that?"
Su Xiaoxiao immediately nodded, "Sure, let's compete, who's afraid of who?"
Zhang Dongmei was eager to give her money, she couldn't be happier.
For the sake of this hundred dollars, she could play with a fool for a while.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Dongmei, her expression relaxed, "How do you want to compete?"
"We'll see whose radio has the louder volume and better sound quality."
