Song Ci didn't know that Yu Nian and Luo Sheng were regulars at the SK Racing Club. He originally brought Yu Nian here to take her for a drive. Why did this guy get in the car by himself? Who's trying to show off here?

"You can drive?"

Song Ci's disbelief made Yu Nian a little annoyed.

"Don't underestimate me! I'm a trained fighter!"

Song Ci was amused by Yu Nian's proud expression with her chin raised.

Soon, the two changed into their racing suits and helmets and were ready to go.

There were no referees, no one else, just the two of them. As soon as Yu Nian honked the horn, the two race cars sped off on the track.

Yu Nian was even faster than Song Ci had imagined. The person who was just feeling carsick was now racing on the track.

On the first lap, Yu Nian successfully executed the first drift, but was still half a lap slower than Song Ci.

It had been a long time since she'd driven such a thrilling course. She was really getting into it, her whole body was bursting with excitement. She'd never done anything this exciting with Jin Yan and Luo Sheng before. She gripped the steering wheel, stared at Song Ci's car's rear, and floored the accelerator, successfully catching up with Song Ci.

When the two cars were parked side by side, Yu Nian glanced at Song Ci through the glass window, signaling him not to let the water out.

However, a professional is a professional. After two laps, Song Ci had already understood Yu Nian's strength. He slowly pressed the accelerator, and when he turned the corner, he suddenly turned the steering wheel sharply, easily overtaking Yu Nian and pressing him firmly behind his car.

Yu Nian was surrounded for two whole laps, and on the last lap, she lost to Song Ci by a difference of 10 seconds.

Losing to a professional racer like Song Ci didn't upset Yu Nian at all; on the contrary, she felt secretly pleased because the difference of only 10 seconds made her score.

"Not bad, Niannian. I didn't expect your driving skills to be just as good as mine, someone who's been learning racing for five years." Song Ci looked at the girl with sparkling eyes in front of him. Some people, you just like them more the more you get to know them.

Yu Nian felt a little smug listening to Song Ci's words, "Of course. I am Yu Nian from Nanyang."

"Thank you, Yu Nian."

Yu Nian was having a good time one second, but the next second, without realizing it, she fell into the man's arms.

I had a great date today.

The sudden closeness stunned Yu Nian. She had never been hugged by a man like this before, and for a moment she forgot to push Song Ci away.

Song Ci hugged Yu Nian tightly, and even rubbed against her neck, the faint fragrance of the girl making him reluctant to let go of her.

Yu Nian, whose face was already flushed, pushed Song Ci away. Song Ci looked at Yu Nian's bright red face and laughed without restraint.

Yu Nian couldn't utter a word for a long time, only cursing Song Ci once: "You scoundrel! Who said you were on a date?" before running towards the door.

He was very surprised that Yu Nian was driving the car he had given to Qiao Shen today. But when he was racing with Yu Nian, he felt as if he had returned to the time when he was racing with Qiao Shen, when he was free, unrestrained, and carefree.

He understood what Yu Nian meant. Not being able to compete against Qiao Shen again had always been his regret. He was very moved that Yu Nian had made up for his regret over the years in her own way.

He felt that this time, he had truly fallen for the right person, and the seven or eight years of waiting had indeed been worthwhile.

Yu Nian's face flushed even more as she ran off the racetrack. Only after running out did she realize that she hadn't taken her bag or phone, and hadn't even changed out of her racing suit.

When she had completely calmed down and was about to go back to get her clothes and bag, she turned around and saw Song Ci, who had already packed his things and was coming out.

The man seemed unaware of what he had just done; the smile on his lips made him appear extremely satisfied. He watched Yu Nian walk out, smiling all the way.

The first thing he said as he stepped out was, "What's wrong, Nanyang Yu Nian? Are you angry? I'm sorry, I was rude just now."

It seemed he had indeed been a bit too hasty. He felt a little annoyed and regretted his hasty actions. However, admitting his mistake was the best gift a man could give. On the long road to winning back his wife, everything should be based on her feelings first.

"You still dare to say that? I'll let it slide for now, since you brought me to the race today. Hurry up and take me to eat, I'm starving."

Yu Nian snatched the clothes and bag from Song Ci, avoiding Song Ci's eyes, and kept crawling into the passenger seat.

Song Ci got into the car and helped Yu Nian fasten her seatbelt: "Okay, whatever you say."

However, Yu Nian didn't want to talk anymore at this moment, and turned her head to the window with a slightly embarrassed expression.

She felt incredibly hot inside the car! Her face was flushed!