Zhang Yingfang was not in a hurry. She reached out and rolled down the car window completely, half a piece of soft bread in her mouth. She leaned out, continuously recording data such as terrain, curve angles, and gentle slopes, even noting the wind direction.
Just then, Ren Yuanhao had reached the section with five consecutive hairpin turns. With every turn, he could feel the rear wheels of the car floating on the edge of the cliff, a truly heart-stopping experience!
Zhang Yingfang gripped the steering wheel, her brows furrowed, her eyes flashing with a bloody scene. The soundwaves of collisions surged like the whistling sound of a plane taking off.
She retracted her body, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably, like a wounded kitten curled up with its legs pulled in. The scene, the sound – it was the same as when her ex-boyfriend had met with an accident days ago.
Ren Yuanhao could not afford to consider Zhang Yingfang’s feelings at this moment. His hands tightly gripped the steering wheel, the car swaying like a lone boat on the sea. Outside the window were endless withered grasses and steep cliffs. A single misstep could lead to utter destruction!
At this very moment, a sky-blue Citroen C4 was approaching head-on!
"It's Lin Feng!"
Ren Yuanhao's voice immediately reached Zhang Yingfang's ears, pulling her back to reality slightly. She saw that Ren Yuanhao was already preparing to brake. She frowned as the two cars drew closer!
"Beep beep beep, the employer's mind is wavering. If you brake and stop now, you might suffer humiliation, indirectly affecting your rating."
"My goodness, what kind of crappy system are you? Are you telling me to ram into him head-on, and then you'll be happy when we're both gone?"
"When paths cross, the brave prevails. Come on, host!"
Ren Yuanhao suddenly shouted, "Hold on tight!" A smile played on his lips, his eyes slightly open, radiating a fierce intensity. He stomped on the accelerator, and the entire car shot forward like an arrow released from a bow!
Lin Feng had, of course, seen Zhang Yingfang long ago. He had intended to give that kid some trouble, but unexpectedly, the kid had decided to play rough, driving like a rampaging bull.
Although they were not on a curve now, the road was not wide. Ren Yuanhao deliberately encroached half a car's width into Lin Feng's lane, forcing Lin Feng's car to the edge of the cliff.
"How dare you! Fine, I'm backing down!"
Seeing that the other car was not slowing down at all, Lin Feng had no choice but to slowly reduce his speed and pull over. He watched helplessly as Ren Yuanhao zipped past him, then gave him a middle finger out the window.
With the five consecutive hairpin turns behind them, the Beixiang Mountain loop road was finally completed.
Ren Yuanhao's undershirt was already drenched in sweat. He calmly parked the car under a locust tree.
"Yuanhao, I don't think we should continue this competition. I, I'm scared..."
"Scared I'll get hurt?" Before Zhang Yingfang could answer, Ren Yuanhao reached out his still-hot hand, cupped her face, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. They can insult me, but they can't insult you."
Zhang Yingfang's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, her face a picture of sorrow and beauty.
"Why are you so good to me? I'm so afraid this is just a dream. Do you know what I'll do if this dream wakes up?"