"Son, drive faster! Even faster! Overtake that Ferrari in front!"
"Hey, hey, hey, where did your driving skills go from back in the day, why are you so slow now?"
Sitting on the back of the motorcycle, Bai Xi, at this moment, was very dissatisfied with the speed of the bike and was urging continuously.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan had a face full of black lines.
"Empress, this is a motorcycle. A motorcycle! And besides, in the middle of the day, racing in the city, aren't you afraid of getting caught?"
Zhang Fan was quite troubled.
Mom having a hobby of racing is not a good sign at all.
"Anyway, it's not me who's getting caught, hahaha!" Bai Xi laughed heartily.
!!!
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's face turned green.
Hey, hey, hey, am I really your biological son or what!
Or was I picked up from beside a trash can?
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Fan arrived at the most bustling commercial center of Capital City.
The high-rises stood tall, and the traffic was immense!
