The Wind Sakura stopped at the end of the winding mountain track, exhaust slowly emitting heat. Bo Tingshen looked down at the small woman in his arms and teased, "How is it? Feeling a bit better now?"
Ye Xian slowly lifted her head, her hair tousled by the wind making her look like a little madwoman, all pitiful and amusing, making the man burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?! Did you even pass the racing test?"
"I got my CRC at nineteen."
Just as I thought!
Ye Xian, angry, pinched his abs, gritting her teeth, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"
Made her think he couldn't race at all and was recklessly driving for her sake.
"If I told you, would you have screamed so loudly?"
Ye Xian: "..." No, and she wouldn't have been too nervous to forget everything.
"... A little more comfortable, but just a little!"
She gestured a tiny amount with her hand, still more frightened than comforted!
Bo Tingshen nodded, "Hmm, I feel better too, and not just a little."
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