Let go of your big pig Trotter

Bo Yicheng suddenly grabbed the steering wheel. step on the gas.

"What are you doing?" Shi qingxuan's eyes were cold, but in order to catch up with Shi qinglan, he immediately stepped on the accelerator.

Bo Yucheng pursed his lips tightly.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the front as he controlled the steering wheel. After a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, " Lan Lan is racing with us. You just have to step on the accelerator. I'll control the steering wheel.

"Racing?" Shi qingxuan's dark eyes opened slightly.

His sister was a racer?

Shi qinglan was driving faster and faster. She was obviously very familiar with the car. Even when she encountered a curve, she had no intention of slowing down and continued to drive toward the seaside.

"Squeak-"

As she drifted around the bend, Shi qinglan suddenly braked.