“Ye Ye, what are you doing? Not dancing?” Long Yu suddenly wrapped his arms around Ye Ye’s waist from behind. In that instant, Ye Ye’s cold heart was suddenly filled, “Yu, let’s go.” “Where do you want to go?” Long Yu asked, not noticing Ye Ye’s unusual state in the dim light. “I don’t know, any suggestions?” “How about going to a car race? There’s a midnight race coming up.” Long Yu thought for a moment. “Sure!” Ye Ye put away her self-pity; she wasn’t one for sentimentality. “Let’s go!” He led her outside. “I need to tell Qiu Yu and the others.” Ye Ye said. “I’ll have one of the guys tell them, don’t worry, with SKY there, he’ll take good care of them!” Long Yu said casually.
Long Yu drove his black Lamborghini, taking Ye Ye straight to the mountain-top racetrack. When the car pulled up at the gathering spot, a large Hawaiian-style bungalow, several of his followers immediately came to open the door. Ye Ye and Long Yu got out of the car on either side. It was a large car club, already crowded with young men and women in bizarre outfits, chatting and drinking in small groups. Soon, several racers came over to greet them: “Young Master Long, you’re late today! We’ve already done a few warm-up laps! Are we starting now or do you want to warm up too?” “Let’s start. I’ll win whether I warm up or not!” Long Yu’s semi-long hair was wild in the night wind, his dark eyes full of wild arrogance. “Alright!” Everyone went back to their cars to prepare.
“Yu, are you racing?” Ye Ye asked. “Yes.” Long Yu put on his helmet. “Be careful!” Ye Ye stood on her tiptoes, pulled him down by the neck, and kissed his helmet. A flicker of joy crossed Long Yu’s heart, his deep dark eyes looking at Ye Ye—this was Ye Ye, a girl who never held back. If it were an ordinary girl, she might say something about worrying or not allowing it, but Ye Ye, from another underworld family, would never say such things. She just kept her worries in her heart…
