"Maybe at the beginning." Qiao Ze said as he grabbed his short chestnut brown hair, his dreamy eyes somewhat conflicted.
"My dad asked me to pick you up, but from the moment you jumped on the motorcycle and sped off without regard for us, I thought that this kid was f*cking cool! Then, I was curious about you."
Qiao Yue's temples twitched. What was wrong with this person? She sped off without regard for them, and he thought she was cool?
Seeing that Qiao Yue was looking at him as if he was retarded, Qiao Ze quickly explained, "I like people who love cars. Besides, you're my brother."
Qiao Yue was utterly convinced now. She didn't expect this guy to have such a devilish face but such an innocent heart.
Qiao Yue rubbed the space between her eyebrows as she replied, "Third brother, are there girls who hit on you by using their love for cars as an excuse?"
"Um..."
Without Qiao Ze saying anything, Qiao Yue already knew the answer.
