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Even though he said that his brother was recuperating, it was just his mom’s excuse to make him stay in the house for a few more days. His wounds had healed long ago.
Upon hearing this Mu Xiaoxiao turned around and asked anxiously, “Feng Shengyang’s recuperating at home? Is he alright?”
Feng Tianqi glared at Yin Shaojie and sneered, “Thanks to your boyfriend my brother got into his first car accident.”
The mention of the accident made Yin Shaojie feel a little guilty. The car accident was indeed his fault and he thus couldn’t retort.
Just then, the air stewardess, who had been put in a difficult spot, walked over to remind them that they should sit down before take off.
Mu Xiaoxiao pulled Yin Shaojie back and sat him down.
“Hurry up and sit down. You can discuss this later.”
Yin Shaojie looked at her. He then stood up to put her seatbelt on for her before returning to his seat.
After the plane had stabilized…
Yin Shaojie turned her around and made her face him.
Behind him, Feng Tianqi was unhappy. He tapped on the back of Mu Xiaoxiao’s chair. “Turn back. I want to talk to you.”
Stuck between Feng Tianqi and Yin Shaojie, Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry.
She raised her hand and said, “I don’t want to talk anymore. I want to rest. Don’t disturb me.”
She reclined her seat with that said and even asked the air stewardess for a blanket. She placed it over herself and closed her eyes.
If they bickered like this throughout their ten-hour flight, she would be annoyed to death.
As expected, Feng Tianqi and Yin Shaojie stopped talking when they saw her resting. She had originally planned to pretend to be asleep but the warm blanket and the ambient noise of the plane started to lull her to sleep. As she drifted off she suddenly heard Feng Tianqi speak.
Feng Tianqi looked at Yin Shaojie and said, “Hey, are you going to America to take part in the competition this time? This is a good opportunity. I couldn’t race against you the last time, so we can do it this time. If I win, you have to promise me something.”
“What competition?” asked Yin Shaojie. He lifted his gaze up a little and looked at him.
Feng Tianqi looked at him with disdain. “A racing competition, duh. It’s an annual event, and the participants are pros from all over the world. How can you not know about this? And you call yourself a racer?”
Yin Shaojie thought for a while before remembering that there was indeed a competition like that in America. He had thought of joining it before, but had missed it the past two years. Also, racing was only a hobby to him and he thus didn’t really care about competitions.
“Oh, I remember now,” he said mildly, looking indifferent.
Feng Tianqi saw his expression and sneered. “It looks like you don’t have any intention to participate at all. Oh right, only pros can join the event. If you go there you’ll only embarrass yourself.”
Yin Shaojie was a proud person and his temper was riled up by this provocation.
However, he didn’t display his emotions, but instead stared at Feng Tianqi expressionlessly. He smirked as he said, “Oh, so you must be a pro. But the winner of last year’s competition was English, wasn’t it? Or could it be that you’re English and not Chinese?”
“I!” This was Feng Tianqi’s first time being unable to rebut a person and he stared at Yin Shaojie with fury.
Mu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes furtively and they met Yin Shaojie’s dark ones coincidentally.
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