"It worked!"
Cheng Shuang was overjoyed, her hands trembling so much she could barely hold the spiritual supplement in her bag steady, spilling more than half of it onto her face. But the moment the spiritual energy began to recover, she raised her hand again towards Kun Peng.
Visible to the naked eye, the speeding sports car seemed to suddenly lose power, rapidly slowing down.
It lost the agility it had before, letting the Mustang overtake it, and finally, crookedly, came to a stop at the side of the road.
The engine died.
"Momo baby, oh~ hug~"
In the driver's seat, Chen Yubo was foolishly grinning, lost in the sudden hallucination, his saliva nearly drooling out: "Hm? You want a hug too? Let's hug together, together...
Who is the cutest little kitty in the whole world? Of course, it's our family's A-Fu and the Chief, right?
Mua~Mua~"
Beside him, Ji Jue wasn't faring much better.