Soon, Jiang Cheng quickly reached the finish line.
"Buzz..." Before long, several supercars behind him crossed the finish line one after another.
The roar of cars crossing the finish line brought the entire race to a climax.
Witnessing such superb cornering skills made all the supercar enthusiasts incredibly excited.
The group in the viewing area couldn't help but cheer.
After parking their cars, several people got out.
As soon as Qi Yuan got out of the car, he jogged over to Jiang Cheng, then excitedly hugged him.
"Awesome, Brother Jiang! I didn't expect your driving skills to be so amazing. You're simply my idol."
Qi Yuan showed no disappointment from losing the race; instead, he was quite excited.
He hadn't expected to meet someone with such exquisite racing skills, and he also got along very well with Jiang Cheng.
The other four who had fallen behind also walked over to Jiang Cheng, offering congratulatory remarks with smiles on their faces.
The girl with rose-red hair was the first to extend her hand to Jiang Cheng, looking him up and down.
"Hello, my name is Han Anning. Your driving skills are incredibly cool. Let's be friends."
Jiang Cheng looked at the clear-voiced, fair-handed Han Anning and also extended his hand slightly to shake hers: "Jiang Cheng."
Although he didn't particularly like her rose-red hair, her features were quite delicate.
With that handshake, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but subtly raise an eyebrow. He hadn't expected such small, delicate hands to feel so smooth, without a trace of calluses.
Such smooth hands could actually drive so powerfully.
Not only were her skills excellent, but her rhythm, movements, and control were all extremely precise.
It's just that these hands were indeed a bit small; if he were to operate them for Jiang Cheng, he'd probably need both hands.
Seeing Jiang Cheng staring at her hands thoughtfully, Han Anning couldn't help but chuckle to herself.
"Little Brother, are you a hand-fetishist? I drive very steadily, and my posture is pretty good. How about we add each other on wechat and exchange driving tips sometime?"
After Han Anning finished speaking, the expressions of the other boys beside her instantly changed, and their gazes towards Jiang Cheng held a hint of hostility.
Jiang Cheng hooked his lips at Han Anning and shook his head: "There will be opportunities for a thorough exchange next time. I brought my girlfriend today, so adding wechat is out of the question."
With that, Jiang Cheng walked towards Qiao Yinyin.
Jiang Cheng now possessed the Mind Perception Skill, and he instantly saw through Han Anning's little intentions towards him.
The boys following her were clearly her 'little fish.' Jiang Cheng had no interest in such a'sea queen,' and even less interest in being reeled in by others.
Seeing Jiang Cheng reject Han Anning, Qi Yuan, who was walking beside him, said with some surprise, "Brother Jiang, you truly are a good man who passes through a myriad of flowers without a single petal sticking to him. I didn't expect you to be so loyal to Sister-in-law."
Hearing Qi Yuan call Qiao Yinyin'Sister-in-law,' Jiang Cheng nudged him and said, "Being a good man is certain, but don't keep calling her'Sister-in-law.'"
"What the hell do you mean by that?" Qi Yuan stared at Jiang Cheng with wide eyes.
"They're all girlfriends, but what you said,'Sister-in-law,' is also correct, just a different way of addressing them," Jiang Cheng said frankly.
After pondering Jiang Cheng's words, Qi Yuan suddenly realized: "I was just condemning myself! So you and Brother Wang are the same kind of people. Han Anning is the great beauty and little princess of our circle, usually very proud. Since that's the case, why did you refuse to add her on wechat?"
Jiang Cheng couldn't be bothered to explain to Qi Yuan and casually made up an excuse: "She's not my type."
After Jiang Cheng turned and left, the smile on Han Anning's face instantly froze.
However, she quickly curved a meaningful smile towards Jiang Cheng's retreating back.
What was the point of these simps who came whenever she called? On the contrary, she liked men like Jiang Cheng who didn't take the bait the most.
The men behind her watched Han Anning staring at Jiang Cheng, their expressions looking a bit displeased.
"Anning, stop looking. The only reason that Jiang Cheng can drive so well is because he's driving a 918, right? If you drove that car, you'd definitely drive better than him."
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