Chen Xixi borrowed a car from the sister who had told her about the free activity, and the sister thoughtfully provided two helmets for them.
Chen Xixi, wearing a pink helmet, sped along the road as though they were thunderbolts, traveling at 11.11111112 meters per second towards the battlefield, suddenly shouting, "How's the feeling? Exciting, right?"
Before getting into the car, Chen Xixi said she wanted to give Zhou Jinyuan a taste of speed racing.
Zhou Jinyuan glanced at the convertible electric tricycle beneath him and played along, "Should I say it feels just like riding in a sports car?"
Chen Xixi spoke seriously, "No! There's a difference. Sports cars drift when taking sharp turns; we'd flip over."
"..." Is it still appropriate for him to get off now?
Chen Xixi kept her eyes on the road and smiled slightly, "But don't worry, with me here, we won't flip. I guarantee you a perfect experience!"
