Baili Xia quickly released the handbrake, and finally, the car started moving.
Because she pressed the gas a little too hard, the speed suddenly shot up.
The performance of this car was so much better than the one she had trained with.
The sudden surge forward nearly made Baili Xia scream.
Her foot slammed on the brakes, and even Mu Xiaoyao was jerked forward by the inertia.
The seatbelt pressed against his chest; luckily, it didn't hurt him, just made him feel a bit stifled.
He turned to look at her again.
Baili Xia panicked even more, meeting his gaze with an innocent expression, "I really didn't do it on purpose, it was... it was doing just fine during practice."
"You know that's good, if you can drive well during practice, why can't you do it now?" Did she really need to be this nervous?
He leaned back into his seat again, but this time he didn't close his eyes, instead, he watched the road with her.