Actually, it's not that he couldn't take it.
If he could make a move on this woman,
what would Luofeng be afraid of?
It's just that he couldn't touch her, and still had to withstand that peerless beauty—honestly, that's hard to handle.
Su Ya shot Luofeng a sideways glare.
As if she didn't know he was changing the subject.
"I'm not that into racing!" Su Ya stated her position first, then added, "But if you're going to participate, then I'll definitely go to cheer for you on-site!"
Quietly and without a sound, Su Ya was corroding Luofeng once again.
Words like that were a bit ambiguous.
She clearly doesn't like racing, but she's willing to go cheer for Luofeng?
"As for me, I'm not entering the competition. I've got things to do later," Luofeng explained.
"If you don't participate, I think everyone in the club will sincerely thank you!" Su Ya joked.
Indeed.
Luofeng's racing skills were very high.
If he joined, the championship basically had nothing to do with them anymore.
