Endless Pampering Only For You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

This time, Mu Xiaoxiao gave a confident pose and nodded her head vigorously as she promised him, "I can do it!"

"Let's do it," Yin Shaojie said to the man.

Han Yun'er was smiling strangely at the side.

With just a glance at Mu Xiaoxiao, Han Yun'er could tell that she had not been in a race before. Moreover, how would such a tender and frail body be able to bear the physical intensity of racing? It wasn't something that most people could tolerate.

Han Yun'er smiled with contempt. Just you wait. Wait till you cause Young Master Jie his first loss, and he will definitely break up with you in anger!

Then, you will be just like me, another girl cast aside by him. We'll see if you can still be so arrogant then.

Mu Xiaoxiao was still in a daze as Yin Shaojie took her to the car. Finally, she couldn't bear any longer and asked, "What is it that we are playing? Do I have to join too?"

With one hand on the steering wheel, Yin Shaojie turned to his side, and he looked doubtfully at her and said with unease, "Xiaoxiao, are you really up to it? Don't cause me to lose."

He didn't want to break his long winning streak because of her.

"Ah? That… I… Tell me now! How are we playing this? Do I have to drive too? But, I don't know how to drive!"

Yin Shaojie held his forehead as if he had a migraine. Dumbfounded, he said to her, "You didn't even get the rules right, yet you told me that you were up to it? Mu Xiaoxiao! Are you here to mess things up?"

"No, I'm not…" Mu Xiaoxiao innocently kept her mouth shut and batted her eyes at him.

S-she was just provoked by Han Yun'er, so she couldn't care less and said that she was alright with the rules.

With a displeased look, she stared at him and said, "So would you rather have that woman here instead to accompany you?"

"SHIT!" Yin Shaojie suddenly hammered the steering wheel and cursed with an awful expression.

Seeing his dejected look, Mu Xiaoxiao reached out her hand to open the door. "I'll get off then, and you can let the woman get in…"

"Sit down!" Yin Shaojie suddenly turned and shouted at her.

Mu Xiaoxiao puffed her cheeks in dissatisfaction. "Why are you treating me so fiercely! It's not like you will definitely lose…"

Also, it's just a loss. Why obsess over it?

But on a second thought, Yin Shaojie had a competitive personality. When he was young, he did not hold back even when fighting the boy who took his toy, and that boy had been about two to three years older than him. He retrieved the toy in the end, but he also suffered bruises to the face. How could he let himself break his own winning streak?

Mu Xiaoxiao felt guilty as she mulled over it.

On the other side, the other cars were ready, and the race was about to begin.

Yin Shaojie looked at her with a long face and said coldly, "Fasten your seatbelt. Sit tight, and it would all be over soon."

"Ah?" Mu Xiaoxiao was still slightly dazed.

At this moment, a whistle was blown, which signaled for everyone to be ready. There were people holding walkie-talkies to confirm that the routes were clear of all vehicles.

"Five… four… three…"

"Sit tight!" Yin Shaojie turned his head, confirming that she had her seatbelt fastened. The next second, as the last count of 'one' faded away, the cars shot out like arrows leaving their bowstrings.

"Ahhhhh—" The ladies were heard screaming in excitement.

It was only with Mu Xiaoxiao that one could hear miserable shrieks instead. She was so frightened that she gripped tightly onto the handlebar above, and her wrist was turning pale.