The two sat in the convertible sports car, her hair flying wildly in the wind. Xu Haohao arranged her hair neatly, her heart full of little dancing figures singing in excitement.
Struck gold, haha!
Xu Haohao's heart raced like thunder, her heart seemed about to leap out of her chest, she feared the man driving next to her could hear her heartbeat.
Xu Haohao watched his skilled driving maneuvers and couldn't help but say, "You really are a professional racer, your driving skills are amazing. How many years have you been driving?"
Xu Haohao had just asked this question and felt her brain was caught in a door.
How many years could it be?
Simply learning from eighteen years old, at most ten years.
Feng Huaimu looked straight ahead, his side profile was so exquisitely beautiful that Xu Haohao was entranced, as if hearing him say, "Decades?"
Xu Haohao heard and burst into laughter, unexpected that he's quite good at joking.
