What father meant
Lin Yan had no choice but to teach Xiao Yao how to drive.
After getting into the passenger's seat, Lin Yan fastened her seat belt immediately.
A few minutes later, a group of players hiding at the side watched as the silver Racing car drove into the flower bed, leaving a big hole in the wall ...
Fortunately, the quality of the car was good. The two of them got out of the car with their faces covered in dust and dirt, without any injuries.
"Aiya! Tsk tsk tsk! Boss Xiao is indeed worthy of his reputation!"
"Boss's driving skills are great! That's awesome!"
"Boss's driving skills are amazing! You're awesome!"
"Hahaha, boss Xiao is definitely the Waterloo of our head captain's teaching career ..."
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Fortunately, the world's second league was going to start the day after tomorrow, so Lin Yan's teaching time was not long. Otherwise, she felt that she might not be able to participate in the competition again.