The girl's beauty was like snow atop high mountains; among the young women he knew, none could compare to her in the slightest.
But as heart-stopping as her beauty had been moments before, now the underlying stubbornness beneath Jiang Shuyao's delicate exterior made his heart ache all the more.
He Qingzhou clenched his teeth, "Did you guys say something to her?"
Otherwise, how could the girl who had been patiently sitting in the spectator stands a moment ago commit such a dangerous act in the blink of an eye?
Even though only Brother Yan's motorcycle remained on the track now, accidents were unpredictable.
The air was quiet.
Chen Jin guiltily hung his head, admitting to himself, "I just wanted to help Brother Yan, so I told Sister Yao that Brother Yan was racing with his life on the line tonight because he was heartbroken. And I wasn't exaggerating, it's just..."
Just that his phrasing might have been a bit too elaborate, his tone a little too grave.
