Hearing Wu Xia's words, Wang Xue couldn't help but take a deep breath.
After forcing herself to calm down, she looked at Wu Xia coldly and said,
"You'll be participating in the car race in a few days, won't you?"
"Why?"
Wu Xia looked at Wang Xue in confusion, clearly not knowing why she suddenly brought up this topic.
"No particular reason! Just wanted to tell you I'll be participating in the race that day too, and I'll make you regret everything you've done to my brother."
Wang Xue said calmly, but her fists were tightly clenched, and her body was trembling slightly.
Hearing Wang Xue's words, Wu Xia was slightly taken aback, then burst into laughter,
"You little girl, you didn't come all this way just to challenge me to a race, did you? If that's the case, all I can say is you have the courage of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger!"
"What's up? Any problem?"
The man next to her, clearly not understanding Mandarin, asked somewhat impatiently.
