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Yin Shaojie even winked at her delightedly, which caused her to laugh involuntarily.
Mu Xiaoxiao used her eyes to signal to him to stop provoking Feng Tianqi.
Yin Shaojie smiled but didnât acknowledge it.
Feng Tianqi regained his senses and goaded Yin Shaojie, âDo you dare participate? Letâs make a wager. The loser has to promise to do something for the winner, how about that? Dare you take on this challenge?â
Upon hearing this, Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and glared at Yin Shaojie, her eyes full of annoyance. She shook her head vigorously at him, signaling that he should reject Feng Tianqi.
They had to accomplish a lot of things in America. They didnât have time to attend a racing event.
Before Yin Shaojie could reply, Feng Tianqi laughed mockingly, âYou donât dare to, right? You look to me like you donât! Yin Shaojie, you canât beat my brother, and donât even think you can beat me. It must be because you know youâre going to lose that you donât dare to accept my challenge, right?â
Yin Shaojieâs eyebrows shot up.
It was one thing to goad him, but another thing to bring up Feng Shengyangâs name. Who said he couldnât beat Feng Shengyang? He was really annoyed by these words!
âSure, letâs race!â
Mu Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip and glared at him furiously. She even gave him a kick.
What the heck are you doing! Why did you agree to it!
He was going to be the death of her!
Yin Shaojie turned his gaze away and pretended he didnât understand what her look meant.
Upon getting the answer he wanted, Feng Tianqi smiled. âItâs on then! Youâre a little dog if you donât turn up! If you do, Iâll go to Shangde and distribute leaflets so that everyone knows you backed out last minute!â
Yin Shaojie rolled his eyes at him, looking like he had enough.
Mu Xiaoxiao was furious and tried to kick him again.
Yin Shaojie saw it from his peripheral vision and caught her leg between his.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât move her leg and could only glare at him.
She no longer pretended to sleep. Rising, she leaned forward, pointed to his nose, and said furiously, âYouâll be going alone if you want to race. Iâm not accompanying you!â
Yin Shaojie caught her fingers and said a little helplessly, âHeâs already thrown his glove. I canât just reject him.â
Mu Xiaoxiao snorted and shook his hand off. âWe arenât going to America to race! We have a lot of things to do there and weâre going to be really busy! Tell me, which is more important: Xiaomeng and Ye Sijue or your race with him?â
Yin Shaojie lifted his gaze and said, âWe can amend our itinerary. If we donât visit that fellow at the hospital weâll have some time.
Mu Xiaoxiao glared at him.
It was obvious that âthat fellowâ was referring to Lu Yichen.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yin Shaojie continued to persuade her. âIt was Qiqing who originally wanted to visit him anyway, not me. Now that she isnât here, we donât have to go anymore.â
He didnât want her to visit Lu Yichen.
Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him. She thought of a solution and said, âSure, you donât have to go if you donât want to. Letâs do this then. You can go to your race while I go to the hospital.â
âYou canât do that!â Yin Shaojie disapproved of the idea immediately.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât want to talk to him anymore. She lay back down in her seat and pulled the blanket up.
Yin Shaojie leaned forward quickly and tugged at the blanket. His brows furrowed as he said in a stern voice, âHey, are you listening? I didnât agree to this!â