"Little Ang, have you fastened your seatbelt?" Yin Shixiu asked.
"Yes! It's fastened."
"Can you try tightening it a bit more?"
Xiao Ang blinked his eyes, fiddled with the seatbelt in the back seat, and then nodded, "Yes, it's tightened. But... Uncle, what are we doing?"
Yin Shixiu asked him, "Have you ever played racing?"
"Toy... I've played with them."
"Ever been in a race car?"
"...No." Xiao Ang shook his head honestly.
"Then today, I'll let you sit in a race car. Hold onto the handle on the car door."
Xiao Xiaoang blinked, feeling a bit puzzled, maybe because he ate too much, and his little brain wasn't quite keeping up with Yin Shixiu's words. However, both hands were already tightly gripping the door handle.
Suddenly...
The car sped up!
Xiao Ang's eyes suddenly lit up.
