Everyone was dumbfounded again.

Hey! You are a driver after all. If you are racing with someone else’s car, can you be more professional?

Even ordinary people know that if a swordsman does not have his own famous sword, he will definitely not be able to exert 100% of his strength!

"This...this seems to be senior sister's car, right? Isn't it inappropriate?"

"It's quite suitable. I've ridden in it several times and I'm familiar with the condition of the car."

How many times have you ridden it? You have never driven it yourself?

There was a weird atmosphere permeating the scene.

"Hey! Sister Weiwei, are you okay as a friend?" Da BoBi asked in a low voice.

Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes.

"Okay, how would I know that your man is attracted to you and you ask me?"

"Oh, we are just ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend. What about you, man? You are so embarrassed!"

"Eh~"

Here Hu Yifei asked again bravely.

"Master, your opponent this time is a professional driver who has participated in international rally competitions. Don't be careless. Are you sure you don't have any other needs?"

Any other needs?

Meng Lang thought for a while, and just after sending Xiao Yu home, Yan Weiwei pulled her over anxiously. He didn't even have time to eat a hot meal.

"I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

"Well……"

Fortunately, someone still brought food.

Not long after, Meng Lang looked at the KFC burger in his hand and muttered, "Just eat junk food."

I was about to stuff it into my mouth, but it was blocked by a layer of cloth, and then I remembered that I was covering my face.

Looking up again, I found a group of people staring at me intently, as if they were looking at some rare beauty.

rash:"……"

Silently opening the door of Yan Weiwei's sports car.

"Zi~" The glass shook up.
Chapter completed!