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"Hm? Is it the kind of fixed you're thinking of?" The blonde's face was all twisted, clearly unsettled by CEO Cheng's choice of words, which were laden with ferocity.
"Lisa, sometimes your thoughts really don't match your image, you know?"
Cheng Daqi was somewhat caught between laughter and tears.
"Buzz!"
The red Maserati GT took off with a leap, directly giving CEO Cheng a taste of just how contrasting a woman could be.
"What about now? I still really enjoy racing, and you're the first person I've told this to!"
Lisa yelled out loudly, loving the sensation of acceleration.
There were too many things in this world she couldn't control; when tired, she liked to drive her beaten-up Tesla aimlessly on the roads of Saint Rodu.
In this aspect, CEO Cheng was somewhat like her.
That time, when the conversation with Xiao Zhao had come to a mutual silence, his choice was also to hit the accelerator.
"Not fast enough! Speed up!"
