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He paused, then uttered three words.

Xu Nanjing knew how to race, but Jiang Fulai had never seen a racing scene before, today was because it was Bai Lian's first time watching.

The whole process was extremely perilous.

Especially in the last two bends, Bai Lian's reckless attitude nearly left Jiang Fulai out of breath, while everyone else cheered.

Jiang Fulai put on her second hairpin, as her loose hair seemed a bit more secure.

But not as neat as when she did it herself.

He glanced at her, then slowly turned to face her, squatting down slowly to meet her eyes. There was always a touch of aloofness between his eyebrows, but today it had softened slightly.

Jiang Fulai said softly, "Even if you have to ride a bike, can you go a bit slower next time?"

Those light-colored eyes, like glass beads, watched her quietly, earnest and persistent.

"Otherwise, I'll tell your grandfather," he added.

Bai Lian: "…Fine."