Damned Arrogant

Yin Shaojie squinted at him. "It's autumn now. It's only normal for the flowers to wither. Don't blame a natural phenomenon on me."

The man opened the door sycophantically. "Young Master Jie, we're waiting for you to save the show. The kid won three races in a row tonight and he's too damned arrogant! Hearing the reports from the people up ahead, he has probably won this round with a huge lead."

Yin Shaojie's long leg stepped out of the car, and his tall and slender figure instantly became the focus of attention.

He asked, "Is it that modified Lamborghini?"

"Yes! Did you see it when you came up?" The man nodded and guessed.

"Yeah, it's pretty good."

Yin Shaojie walked over to the front passenger seat and opened the door for Mu Xiaoxiao.

The man ran over, smiling sycophantically as he said, "Young Master Jie, this must be Sister-in-law, right? Eh… have I seen her before? She's the one that Young Master Jie…"