"Huh? Are you his fan?"
Ye Xuan asked with a hint of surprise upon hearing this.
"No, not really, just because he's good at driving, and he happens to be quite handsome! So, I pay more attention to him," Murong Wanwan explained.
"He's handsome? Is he more handsome than me?"
Ye Xuan was very disdainful.
"Of course not! In Wanwan's heart, Brother Ye is the most handsome, no one can surpass him."
Murong Wanwan replied without hesitation, meanwhile giving Ye Xuan a flattering pat.
"Nice, nice! I like to hear that; all my meticulous coaching these past days hasn't been in vain."
Ye Xuan said with a smile, and ruffled Murong Wanwan's head affectionately.
"Hehe..."
Murong Wanwan grinned and turned her gaze back to the racetrack.
Meanwhile, the first race had entered the final ten-second countdown!
Vroom vroom!
The roaring of car engines on the track boomed like thunderous roars, resembling a pack of wild beasts bellowing and ready to tear their prey to shreds.
