Bai Susu had already very rudely put up two fingers, looking down on Liu Mang with contempt, "You want to touch me? In your dreams!"
Liu Mang glanced at Bai Susu, "Kid, aren't you thinking too much? With that dried-up figure of yours, do I need it? Come on, brother's taking you to race cars, hold on tight."
Liu Mang, driving with Bai Susu, raced all the way until they stopped, already 200 kilometers away from Jiangnan City, with the gas tank nearly empty.
Liu Mang looked for the nearest gas station to refuel, and the closest restaurant to eat.
In a very ordinary small restaurant, with about a dozen tables, Bai Susu, who had a craving, ordered a full table of dishes and ate deliciously.
But it didn't take long for Bai Susu to become annoyed because the people at the other tables kept staring at her nonstop.
If it were just men looking, that would be one thing, but women, old ladies, and old men were looking too, and their gazes were particularly weird.
