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nTranslator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

nAfter Zi Yi and Ouyang Ming finished their preparations, Ouyang Ming deliberately said to He Fei. “Ah Fei, be the referee.”

nHe added another sentence after he said that. “If you feel reluctant to see her lose, you can treat the rest of us as if we’re blind and openly favor Miss Zi.”

nHe Fei who was just about to rebut him heard what Ouyang Ming said and his expression darkened. He then looked in Zi Yi’s direction.

nZi Yi looked ahead and said with indifference, “This competition happened because I don’t like him. If you lose, you can just give me ten racing cars.”

nThe last sentence was clearly said for Ouyang Ming.

n“Miss Zi’s appetite is quite big.” Ouyang Ming glanced at He Fei and sneered. “Ah He, you can’t possibly break our brotherhood just for this woman?”

nOuyang Ming turned towards Zi Yi after he said that and with a cold tone, he said, “If you lose, be my woman for a month.”

n“You won’t have the opportunity.”

n“We’ll wait and see.”

nHe Fei frowned and a surge of anger rose. Among these two people, one was a good brother of his and the other was the one he likes. Yet, they had ignored his feelings and made such a bet!

nHe Fei clenched his fists and suppressed his impending anger.

nJust then, a voice came from the side. “Brother He, don’t be angry. Yiyi has always been like this.”

nHe took her words to heart and he then started to doubt his judgment. Was he wrong? The Zi Yi he knew was not supposed to be like that.

nZi Yi tilted her head and glanced at Ouyang Ming.

nThe helmet shield was yet to be pulled down and Ouyang Ming looked at her with a contemptuous gaze.

nZi Yi turned back and said, “Let’s start.”

nThe two racing cars shot out when the horn sounded.

nOuyang Ming looked at the racing car that was equally matched with his. He planned to deliberately scare her when they reached a corner.

nAt the first corner, he made a 90-degree drift.

nBut the next second, his heart suddenly tightened.

nZi Yi did not make way, like other racers would do when their opponent was causing trouble. She charged forth with a fierceness similar to a hot knife cutting through butter.

nThe two cars nearly crashed against each other at a certain point.

nIf they were to crash, both cars would very likely fly out of control!

nOuyang Ming’s hand holding onto the steering wheel bulged with veins. His heart was clenched tightly.

n“Bang!”

nThe collision sound was not loud, and it could be due to the friction of when both cars slid past each other. But when it entered Ouyang Ming’s ears, it seemed as if his heart had been hammered. He nearly released the steering wheel. But in a situation where his life was threatened, he subconsciously tightened his grip.

nCold sweat continuously trickled down his forehead. Ouyang Ming felt his head buzzing while his heartbeat quickened.

nHe found it difficult to breathe.

nZi Yi completed ten rounds within ten minutes and stopped at the finishing line.

nThe moment she removed the helmet, He Fei and Zi Lian walked over. At the same time, they spoke in astonishment.

n“Yiyi, you’re so skilled!”

n“Yiyi, to think that you dare to drive a racing car. Why didn’t you drive one in the past?”

nZi Yi glanced at them. She alighted from the car, stood there, and waited for Ouyang Ming’s car to pull over.

nOuyang Ming had only finished seven rounds. In the end, he could not stand the strong palpitation of his heart, so he then drove the car to the finishing line.

nThe moment he alighted, he ran to one side and vomited.

n“Uegh…”

nHe Fei was shocked. “Ah Zi, you actually threw up?”

nOuyang Ming continued vomiting for a while before the nausea eased. He supported his hands with his knees to conceal his trembling and looked at Zi Yi.

nZi Yi stood there, looking down from a higher level with an indifferent expression, and said, “You lost.”

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