Lips Say Yes, Body Language Says Otherwise

Fu Qingxuan had been tailing Shen Xi in a car when suddenly she turned around. Since it was too late to make a U-turn, he attempted to drive straight ahead when she was not looking. Putting pedal to the metal, the car sped away. 

Across the road. 

The girl's tiny figure dashed straight towards the car. 

Looking serious, Fu Qingxuan picked up the speed. He trusted she would get out of the way. 

However, it enraged him that she did not scoot aside. As the distance closed in, she stood still in the middle of the road without moving an inch. 

With his eyes burning with rage, Fu Qingxuan hit the brakes and turned the steering wheel abruptly so that the car missed her. Following a loud screech, the car drifted before coming to a full stop. 

Shen Xi watched the car stop before her. The young master was indeed a racer. He had full control of the car despite the short distance and speed. One second later and she would be hit.