Handsome Young Master, Mad Wife - Chapter 12
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
An Zhiyan averted her gaze. Her heart sank. She must have met a pro.
This car had been neck to neck with her for two full laps!
The commentator was excited. “The fight for first and second place is intense! Look! The McLaren is running ahead! It’s heading towards the finish line!”
As they were nearing the finish line, the car was still right behind An Zhiyan. An Zhiyan pulled up a gear. She was going to hit him!
However, right at that moment, the Bugatti suddenly slowed down!
An Zhiyan’s original movement stopped. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that after the Bugatti slowed down, it had suddenly collided with another car! Not only was the other car knocked off the track, but the entire car had also slid a few meters away!
With a bang, it exploded on the ground!
The crowd was in an uproar!
This was already the third car that had been hit today.
“So violent! With such a force of impact, even if that person didn’t die, he would probably be crippled…!”
An Zhiyan also saw this scene in the rear-view mirror. The car that had been hit was originally going to come up and hit her. She noticed it, but had ignored it.
Her plan was to throw the Bugatti out of the track first so that her position would change. The car would not hit her.
However, she did not expect the Bugatti to give up the chance to overtake her and hit the car behind her.
This sudden scene brought the atmosphere to a climax again!
An Zhiyan drove the McLaren to the finish line amidst cheers and screams.
The race was over. The commentator excitedly reported the situation.
The moment An Zhiyan stepped out of the car, she immediately received thunderous applause and screams.
Especially the moment An Zhiyan took off her helmet and revealed her face. Her straight black hair was flying in the wind and her exquisite facial features were stunning to the crowd.
The rich kids who came here to play were all looking at her with fervent eyes. Someone ordered, “Get me her contact information immediately!”
An Zhiyan tucked her helmet under her arm and looked back at the Bugatti which was rushing toward the finish line. Her beautiful eyes narrowed.
The car stopped and a tall man walked out.
He did not take off his helmet. He had a strong air of masculinity about him. Golden sunlight shone on his body, gilding his body with a layer of glowing light. Even without looking at his face, one could see that his temperament was outstanding among the crowd.
“Congratulations,” the man said as he reached out to shake her hand. His gaze was extremely intimidating as he stared straight into her eyes.
The voice coming from his helmet was even deeper than she had imagined.
An Zhiyan smiled and shook his hand. “Thank you.” She paused for a second before adding, “Okay that’s enough.”
The gloved hand suddenly tightened, completely wrapping around her hand. An Zhiyan’s expression changed slightly. But her hand was already tightly bound by him.
The man pulled her lightly. She fell into his arms. His warm breath pressed against her ear. “So you’re not only soft and slippery, but you’re also very smart.”
As he spoke, his lips unconsciously rubbed against her ear.
This gave her the illusion that he was kissing her.
An Zhiyan frowned. A person’s face immediately appeared in her mind.
“It’s you.” This man was the car owner she met when she jumped out of her car to escape her marriage. An Zhiyan suddenly asked, “Why are you here?”
Also, what did he mean by she was soft and slippery?
Suddenly, An Zhiyan thought of something. She spat in a low voice, “Hooligan.”
Huo Zui curved his lips into a smile and turned to leave.
His figure was soon submerged in the crowd in front of him.