"Don't be afraid, I won't lose," said Duan Xi.
"I'm afraid you'll lose!" Jiaojiao was so upset she was on the verge of tears.
She always knew Duan Xi was competitive, and usually, she didn't mind because it never threatened his life.
But what's the situation now?!
It's car racing, on a mountainside. He knows how to drive, but racing and driving are not the same thing!
Even if he's the eternal Wolf King, he's still just flesh and blood. If he falls off the mountain, it's nearly certain he'll die!
"I know you're worried something might happen to me, but nothing will. Change your clothes and race with me, okay?" Duan Xi gently held her and kissed the tears that fell unconsciously.
"Me too?" Jiaojiao was taken aback.
"Yes," Duan Xi said deliberately, "Don't worry. Even if I die, I'll take you with me."
"!!!" Jiaojiao.
What kind of devilish sweet talk is this?
