"Am I able to persuade her?"
Indeed, she wasn't able to persuade her, but… something's amiss. Why did he feel that Yan Jinyun's attitude towards Jinyu was a little strange?
What was so strange about it?
Forget it. Now was not the time to think about this. Did Jinyu know how dangerous racing was? Moreover, the other party was obviously up to no good!
If anything happened…
As he thought about it, Feng Yuan felt anxious again. Seeing that Yan Jinyu had already made up her mind, he sighed heavily and leaned over to ask Yan Jinyun softly, "Jinyu… knows how to drive, right?" His voice was really very low. He was afraid that Yan Jinyu would be sad when she heard it and recalled her experiences all these years.
"Most probably."
"…" Feng Yuan. What do you mean most probably? You're not even sure about your feelings? But you clearly aren't sure, yet you still follow her with a straight face. Are you disregarding your life?
