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Feng Shengyang didnât reply. He only said indifferently, âYou donât have to care about this.â
As he knew that asking about something he didnât want to talk about was useless, Feng Tianqi only patted his shoulder and teased, âGood luck then, Brother. That Yin Shaojie looks like heâs very skilled, so donât lose to him. It would be ugly, given your superstar status.â
âDo you think that Iâll lose?â Feng Shengyang smirked confidently, his eyes flashing as he gazed upon the nearby Mu Xiaoxiao.
He was planning to use this match to show off in front of Mu Xiaoxiao, to show her that he was more talented than Yin Shaojie.
Thus, he could not, and must not lose.
Feng Tianqi snickered and said, âI donât wish for you to lose, of course. However, Yin Shaojie is a highly skilled opponent. I felt it when I met his eyes earlier, and I felt like having a match with him, though it looks like Iâll have to wait.â
However, if his brother beat Yin Shaojie in this round, it would mean that Yin Shaojie was not skilled enough. It wouldnât carry significance even if he beat Yin Shaojie after that.
In Feng Tianqiâs own words, it wouldnât be a cool victory!
âJust wait and see.â Feng Shengyang pushed the cars he had placed on the car window and lowered them.
Meanwhile.
After assigning someone to take care of Mu Xiaoxiao, Yin Shaojie drove the sports car over to the start line.
The two of them were the only ones competing in this match.
There were people shrieking all around them. Some of them cheered for Yin Shaojie while others cheered for Feng Shengyang. Public opinion seemed to be divided evenly.
The two dazzling sports cars were lined up at the start line, their engines roaring deafeningly.
A lithe and graceful girl stood between the cars. Raising a flag, she waved it twice with a practiced motion before announcing smilingly, âStart!â
A shot rang out from the flare gun.
The two cars seemed to fly past simultaneously, whizzing ahead side by side.
The crows rushed forward while screaming both their names.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was standing at the side, felt her neck craning involuntarily. She saw how the two cars seemed to fly along the roads and disappear from the crowdâs sight.
It was already late at night, and it was really quiet up here on the mountain.
Even though the cars had already gone, faint engine sounds and that of rubber tires grinding against the road could still be heard.
After the cars had gone, someone played songs from their carâs stereo. All the boys and girls started to dance, as though they had just entered a nightclub.
Finding the stereo to be noisy, Mu Xiaoxiao took a step back.
Just then, Feng Tianqi walked to her side, resting his arrogant gaze on her.
He looked interested as he asked, âWhatâs your name?â
Upon seeing his approach, the rich boy in charge of taking care of Mu Xiaoxiao frowned and heard him ask this just as he was trying to think of how to get rid of him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Did this guy not want to live anymore? How dare he try to seduce Young Master Jieâs girlfriend!
âYouâre not welcome here. Are you looking to be beaten up?â
Upon hearing that, Feng Tianqiâs eyebrows shot up. He clenched his fist and cracked his neck. âA fight? I like fight! Come at me!â
The person rolled his eyes at him and muttered, âHeâs a lunatic, all right.â
Mu Xiaoxiao glared at Feng Tianqi and said unceremoniously, âYouâre noisy.â
Feng Tianqi paused, as though he didnât expect her first words to be that. He frowned and said, âWhat did you say?â