"Let's talk about that later, when it comes to racing, I might not be able to beat you."
This wasn't because Jessica had become his fan, so he was saying comforting words; it was that this woman's driving was too crazy. Though he had his wild moments, they shouldn't be used in racing—pointless.
A man's rage for a beauty's sake is worth it, that's what has value, and it makes for a good story when spread.
"Now take me back to where we came from!"
Su Sheng pointed at Jessica, capable of snatching away his monthly first kiss, this foreign chick could certainly be proud, but that was it, he had no plans to have a mixed child for the time being.
"Boom!"
Jessica rode the motorcycle, taking Su Sheng back the way they came. By the time they reached Hope Tower, the battle there had almost ended.
Su Sheng quickly changed into his combat gear, carrying a fully automatic lightweight sniper rifle on his shoulder, along with a rifle, and joined the search team.
