Such a girl who combines beauty and talent in one body is the goddess in the hearts of many men.
However, Guo Yi held nothing but contempt for himself, which only added to Ding Xiaoyu's fury and humiliation. Her eyes flashed with a cold glint, but that glimmer quickly disappeared without a trace.
In the hotel parking lot, a fiery red Porsche 711. The car was cool, fitting the aesthetic of the younger generation. A two-door sports car, indeed, was incredibly stylish. And it was a hard-top convertible, which, when open, was even more impressive.
"Get in," Ding Xiaoyu opened the car door, pridefully giving Guo Yi a glance as if to say, "Country bumpkin, ever seen a luxury car before?"
Guo Yi got into the passenger seat.
Ding Xiaoyu drove out of the parking lot and sped straight towards the nearby destination.
The car zoomed away in the blink of an eye.
The British Martial Dao Dojo.
