927: Lu Zhanbei, You Cheated!

Lu Zhanbei, You Cheated!

At this moment, Lin Wanwan's mobile rang.1

"I'll pick up a call."

She looked at the caller ID and couldn't help but cluck her tongue.

Speak of the devil.

"Mr. Lu, what's the matter?"

"Stop the car."

Lin Wanwan was shocked. Before she could react, Xing Junhuan stepped on the gas pedal. His handsome eyebrows formed an arrogant arc and he said playfully, "Since Mr. Lu wants to play a cat-and-mouse game, I'll play with him."

Lin Wanwan looked behind. A white sports car was speeding, looking like a detached arrow.

"Second Master Xing, stop the car quickly"!

"Don't panic."

Xing Junhuan increased his speed and practically stepped on the gas pedal until its maximum. A gust of wind blew in so strongly from the half-opened car window that Lin Wanwan's hair started to dance.

The sports car followed tightly. The roads on both sides became more secluded.

Xing Junhuan curved his lips and smiled dangerously. "Wanwan, if I win against Lu Zhanbei in this car race, you're mine."

Lin Wanwan couldn't be bothered with him.

Five minutes later…

"Damn!"

The distance between the two cars gradually shortened. Xing Junhuan held the steering wheel tightly. Even if he brought the speed to its maximum limit, he couldn't escape the ending of being caught up to by Lu Zhanbei.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have driven this broken car out."

His car had excellent bullet and shock resistance functions. However, speed was not its advantage.

As a racing enthusiast, Lin Wanwan was subdued by the excitement of speed in just a few minutes.

"I'll do it!"

"Are you capable?"

"Cut the crap. Quick!"

Both of them changed positions quickly. Lin Wanwan first slowed down the car. When Lu Zhanbei leaned in and slowed down as well, she stepped on the gas pedal immediately.

With a whiz, the two cars were now more than ten meters apart.

Lin Wanwan wasn't as upright as Xing Junhuan. He knew that the car didn't have an advantage in terms of speed but still continued to race with Lu Zhanbei fairly.

She specially selected some difficult road sections that required large turns, sharp brakes, and drifting. In this way, although Lu Zhanbei might still be able to follow along, he wouldn't be able to catch up to them immediately.

Xing Junhuan became happy. "Wanwan, compared to Lu Zhanbei, indeed, you fancy me more."

"…" Pooh. Her hands were just itchy.

As the car passed a roundabout, the sports car behind them disappeared.

"Got rid of him?"

Xing Junhuan glanced at the rearview mirror. However, as his words fell, that white sports car that had disappeared suddenly sprang out from the right lane.

As the lane was less than two meters wide, the car body was completely tilted. Only the front and rear wheels passed through and blocked Lin Wanwan's path.

These beautiful skills were amazing.

Lin Wanwan could only step on the brakes and watch as the slender man stepped down from the car.

Xing Junhuan snorted coldly. "Lu Zhanbei, you cheated!"

"All is fair in war," Lu Zhanbei replied calmly, and his cold gaze landed on Lin Wanwan's face. "You're still not getting off the car?"

Lin Wanwan obediently pushed open the car door and stood in front of Lu Zhanbei.

The man immediately tightened his grip on her waist and said sinisterly, "You're getting more out of hand. Helping Xing Junhuan to deal with me?"

Xing Junhuan said as a matter of fact, "Because she loves me."

This a*shole was trying to kill her!

Lin Wanwan revealed a cute and shy smile to Lu Zhanbei. "Don't listen to him spouting nonsense. You know my hobby as well. It's because your racing skills are so superb that my heart felt itchy and I couldn't resist competing with you. I didn't expect to lose so badly… you're really formidable!"

"Not bad at sucking up."

"So, have you forgiven me?"

"That depends on your performance tonight."

"Cough…"

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