Fresh white.
Bright red.
Besides their identical exteriors, their interiors and performances were entirely different.
You could even take it to the racetrack on a regular basis and it would be sufficient.
Ye Li touched the steering wheel, feeling a bit itchy inside, and turned back to look at Fu Yanci, "Honey, I want to go to Chu Chu's racetrack and try out the car, can I?"
Fu Yanci raised an eyebrow slightly.
He saw it coming.
Whenever she wanted something from him, she always acted as obedient as a kitten that had just sunned itself, stretching out her soft, tender, pinkish-white hand to hook his sleeve.
Then she would give a delicate "meow."
"What about me?"
Fu Yanci asked.
"Of course, we'll go together!"
The words slipped from Ye Li's mouth, and Fu Yanci's mood instantly lifted, "Okay!"
"Oh yeah! Fu Yanci, you're the best!"
Ye Li cheered happily, and went to pull on her seat belt herself.
In the passenger seat, Fu Yanci shook his head helplessly.