บท 1093: I… Was Killed?

"Quickly chase after him…"

Inside the Blue Charm Night, Zhuang Xiaojiao was already dancing with excitement.

"Why are you so agitated?" Ye Feng had already eaten the chicken drumstick to the bone, but he could not bear to throw it away. He continued to hold it in his mouth.

"This guy has always been arrogant. If I can see him defeated with my own eyes, that would be too awesome." Zhuang Xiaojiao stared at the Ferrari in front of her, her eyes glinting.

"Are you using me as a tool for revenge?" Ye Feng glanced at her unhappily.

"What? Is there? Anyway, your goal is to defeat him, so help me take revenge." Zhuang Xiaojiao immediately put on a fawning expression.

"Who said my goal is to defeat him? Other than myself, no one is worthy of being my opponent," Ye Feng said proudly.

Zhuang Xiaojiao rolled her eyes. However, she had to admit that this guy's racing skills were not bad.