Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

"Holy crap, my car!" Qiu Yu was dumbfounded.

He just walked over and made a fuss with everyone, and the car flew off.

His eyes scanned the crowd. "Everyone's here?"

"Hey, your car has grown legs, it can run by itself?" The second person came up to Qiu Yu, looking puzzled.

Qiu Yu shook off his hand: "Stop talking nonsense."

"Look everyone, that car is going so fast, it doesn't slow down on the curve!" Everyone's attention was drawn to it.

Yang Jia, who came in second, said in disbelief, "Old Qiu, how come that person's technique is exactly the same as yours?"

"Isn't this something you just learned?"

"I don't know..."

Qiu Yu was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed excitedly, "It must be my master!"

"How is that possible? What time is it? Doesn't your master always make appointments with you in advance?" Yang Jia said in disbelief.

Pushing Yang Jia aside, Qiu Yu said confidently, "This must be my master, no doubt about it. Only my master is that skilled and has this technique."

"Just wait and see."

The car drove around twice, leaving everyone speechless.

Yang Jia glanced at the time: "This person is much faster than us! They must have a lot more techniques! I want to become their apprentice too!"

"screw you!"

Qiu Yu shoved Yang Jia aside with her buttocks: "That's my master, what does he have to do with you?"

"You're already my mentor, so what's wrong with you being my mentor too? If there's anything wrong with it, don't hide it from me!"

Qiu Yu and Yang Jia have a very good relationship.

The two have always been best friends since childhood.

"My master might not be willing to take on more disciples. You know, it took me a lot of effort to beg him to accept me back then."

As Qiu Yu spoke, she quickly ran over.

Everyone around was amazed.

"Too fast!"

"I can't even see it clearly."

"Who is this person?"

The car drove around several times.

Cheng Xihe slowly stopped.

She drove up to Qiu Yu and rolled down the window: "Hello."

"master!"

Even though Cheng Xihe was wearing a mask, Qiu Yu recognized him immediately.

He ran over, a silly grin on his face.

Then, he immediately saw Qin Shengxia in the passenger seat.

"Who, who is this?"

Qiu Yu asked hesitantly.

Cheng Xihe chuckled: "My sister wants to come and have some fun."

"You were busy just now, so I opened it myself."

"It's alright, you can keep driving." Qiu Yu immediately put on a smile.

Yang Jia popped out from behind Qiu Yu: "I want to see who's so arrogant, talking to our Young Master Qiu without getting out of the car..."

"Shut up!"

Qiu Yu gritted her teeth and grabbed Yang Jia's mouth: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense, that's my master!"

"Your master?"

Yang Jia pushed past Qiu Yu and poked her head in.

What you see is Cheng Xihe wearing a mask, and a well-behaved girl next to him.

"Hello, Master Qiu Yu, and hello to that beautiful lady over there too." Yang Jia smiled.

He is quite handsome, with a slightly roguish charm. He has delicate features and a pair of deep, captivating eyes that are slightly upturned, making him look a bit like a fox.

"Hello." Qin Shengxia gripped the seatbelt tightly with both hands and glanced timidly at Yang Jia.

"Um."

Cheng Xi nodded aloofly, glancing at Qiu Yu: "Is there anything else?"

"No, Master, I just came over to say hello. I didn't mean to bother you."

Qiu Yu is no longer the cool and arrogant young master he used to be; he's become much more restrained.

Yang Jia didn't believe it at first, but after seeing Qiu Yu's skills today, she realized they were even more impressive than before.

"Alright, aren't you guys celebrating your victory?"

Cheng Xihe gestured with his chin toward a spot not far away: "If there's nothing else, you guys go have fun by yourselves. I'll take my sister for a couple more walks around."

"Okay, Master, shall we go together in a bit?" Qiu Yu looked at Cheng Xihe excitedly.

Shaking his head, Cheng Xihe said, "No need, you guys have fun by yourselves. I'll take my sister and we'll leave after we're done."

"OK!"

Qiu Yu didn't try to stop her any longer and left with Yang Jia.

Yang Jia asked in confusion, "Why is your master wearing a mask? He sounds very young."

Her younger sister is quite pretty, so she must be pretty too...

"Yang Jia!" Qiu Yu glared at Yang Jia fiercely. "I'm warning you, kid, don't you dare mess with my master."

Yang Jia shrugged innocently: "What did I do? I was just saying, don't take it to heart."

"You can't just say it casually. You can't be disrespectful to my master!" Qiu Yu pointed her finger at Yang Jia sharply.

Yang Jia immediately surrendered: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more, my dear, let's go eat something delicious."

"Tch, that's more like it."

Qiu Yu stopped arguing with the group and said, "Lin Hao, let's go."

"Young Master Qiu, what should we do now..."

One of them mustered up the courage to speak.

Seeing that Qiu Shao and Yang Shao didn't seem to be having a good time, they really didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Qiu Yu: "Let's go to a karaoke bar to eat and sing!"

"Yay!"

Yang Jia quickly stepped forward and hooked her arm around Qiu Yu's back: "Today's expenses are on Young Master Qiu!"

"call!"

The crowd cheered and escorted Qiu Yu and Yang Jia away.

On the track, Cheng Xihe saw Qin Shengxia gripping the seatbelt: "Xiaxia, do you want to give it a try?"

"Me?"

Qin Shengxia waved her hand, her eyes looking completely innocent: "I can't, sister."

"Give it a try," Cheng Xihe said, looking at her with a smile.

"Okay, sure!"

No longer refusing, Qin Shengxia switched places with Cheng Xihe: "This is the clutch, this is the brake..."

Now that you've gotten your driver's license, you should be familiar with all of this.

By the way, have you ever driven a car?

"I don't have a share in the family car; I can only watch them drive, so..."

Qin Shengxia hesitated, looking quite pitiful.

"Okay, no problem. I'll arrange your car. Let's play with this racing car first and see if you're interested."

Cheng Xihe, sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Qin Shengxia with a smile in his eyes.

Qin Shengxia nodded: "Okay, sister!"

With her hands on the steering wheel, Qin Shengxia mustered her courage, slammed on the gas pedal, and the car shot off.

"what!"

The screams were incredibly penetrating, echoing throughout the entire racetrack...