Despite being exhausted, Qin Miao still spoke with excitement: "That was thrilling! Doing my favorite thing while having your company, how could I not be happy?"
"Ew~ you're so cheesy." Although her tone was disdainful, the smile on Qimeng's cute face bloomed uncontrollably.
Today, Qin Miao's wish to drive the F4 fell through because, in his current state, he might not even be able to press the F4's brakes.
"Let's go back to the hotel, I'm tired, can't run anymore..." Qin Miao said to Qimeng as he took off his helmet, fully aware of his limitations.
After expressing these concerns, Qin Miao began to worry about the race happening the day after tomorrow. After all, he only sat in the car for an hour and was already too tired to speak.
He wondered if he'd be so exhausted after the race that he wouldn't even be able to get out of the car.
