After an afternoon of what could only be called a hellish "knife skills bootcamp," the Wan sisters finally, to their heart's content, spared those pitiful white radishes.
At dusk, after dinner, Su Bai brought the charming twin stars to the private club's luxurious garage, a place comparable to an underground fortress.
Inside the dust-free glass workshop in the center of the garage, the Koenigsegg Agera RS, baptized by Su Bai's "master-level modification" the previous night, lay quietly under the bright shadowless lights.
Its full carbon fiber body exuded a dark luster. The re-polished exhaust pipe and finely tuned aerodynamic kit gave this multi-million-dollar god-tier car an undisguised aura of brutality and ferocity.
The younger sister, Wan Xinyan, curiously circled the car twice, chattering away in awe at how cool it looked.
However, the usually quiet and introverted older sister, Wan Xinyue, had an extremely unusual reaction at this moment.
She didn't scream and shout like her sister. Instead, she stood at the front of the Koenigsegg, her watery eyes fixed intensely on this mechanical behemoth.
She reached out her fair, delicate little hand and gently stroked the cold lines of the car's body. In her eyes, there was no fear of this speed monster; instead, a highly hidden, even somewhat fanatical flame danced within them.
"Brother Su Bai..."
Wan Xinyue turned her head, her fair cheeks slightly flushed. Although her voice was still gentle, her tone revealed a stubborn anticipation. "This car... feels so interesting. Can I... can I try driving it?"
As soon as she said this, not only was Wan Xinyan stunned, but even Su Bai was a bit surprised.
You have to know, this was a rear-wheel-drive performance monster with over 1,200 wheel horsepower after his master-level tuning! Let alone a girl, even ordinary supercar players could easily spin out or lose control with one step on the gas pedal because they couldn't handle that terrifying torque.
Wan Xinyue, a girl who usually looked so well-behaved and quiet, and spoke in such a soft voice, actually wanted to drive it?
However, looking at Wan Xinyue's eager eyes, Su Bai did not refuse.
After all, she had driven Su Bai's Mercedes-Benz GLE very smoothly before.
"You've got some guts," Su Bai smiled. He stepped forward and pulled open the dihedral synchro-helix door. "This car has a very explosive temper. Hop in. We'll take it for two laps on the private lakeside road outside the club, and I'll sit in the passenger seat to keep an eye on you."
"Thank you, Brother Su Bai!"
A gleam of excitement flashed in Wan Xinyue's eyes. Without hesitation, she sat into the highly enveloping carbon-fiber racing bucket seat in the driver's side.
Because of her petite figure, she deliberately adjusted the seat far forward after sitting in. Her slim-fitting sweater dress clung to her tightly, and the seatbelt crossed right between her proud D-cup assets, carving out a breathtakingly deep cleavage.
Su Bai sat in the passenger seat, while the younger sister, Wan Xinyan, obediently stayed at the garage door, excitedly waving her small hands to cheer her sister on.
"Vroom—!!!"
As Wan Xinyue pressed the start button, the V8 twin-turbocharged engine let out a deafening roar.
At first, Su Bai was ready to grab the steering wheel and save the car at any moment. However, when the car actually drove out of the club and onto the empty internal lakeside road, the surprise in Su Bai's eyes gradually turned into deep shock.
There was no panic of a novice, nor any fear of the massive horsepower.
Wan Xinyue's small hands gripping the steering wheel were extremely steady. Under Su Bai's master-level gaze, he discovered that this girl's perception of the throttle opening was so acute it was almost monstrous!
Facing the first corner, Wan Xinyue's eyes instantly became incredibly focused. The hidden wildness usually concealed beneath her obedient exterior was completely unleashed amidst the mechanical roar.
Downshifting, rev-matching, cutting into the apex, finding the line, and then decisively hitting the gas at the moment of exiting the corner!
Accompanied by the extremely faint screech of the tires, the Koenigsegg roared past, hugging the shoulder with an incredibly perfect racing line. The entire sequence of movements was as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest hesitation.
"Good heavens..."
Su Bai leaned back in the passenger seat, looking at the petite girl beside him with her tense little face and shining eyes, and couldn't help but gasp inwardly.
How was this a novice? This natural perception of the vehicle's center of gravity, and that almost cold-blooded composure at high speeds, was absolutely a top-tier racing talent bestowed by God!
Well, even though it was a bit lacking compared to Su Bai's own master-level skills.
But among girls, it was already considered very impressive!
After two laps, the car parked steadily back in the underground garage.
Wan Xinyue let out a long breath, released the steering wheel, and turned to look at Su Bai, her chest heaving violently from excitement. "Brother Su Bai, did I... did I drive okay?"
"More than just okay."
Su Bai's eyes were full of admiration. He reached out and rubbed her hair. "Xinyue, how come I never noticed you had this skill before? Your driving talent is simply stronger than many professional racers I've seen."
"Really?!"
Wan Xinyan, who had just run over, heard Su Bai's praise and excitedly hugged her sister. "I knew it! When my sister played racing simulators at the arcade in high school, she broke the citywide records! She's a hidden God of Mount Akina!"
Su Bai smiled and nodded. Looking at Wan Xinyue, he suggested, "Since you have such great talent, it's a pity to only drive in arcades or on private roads. Are you interested in getting a professional racing license? In the future, not only can you experience the limits on professional tracks, but you can also legitimately keep me company when I play with cars."
"A racing license?"
Wan Xinyue froze for a moment, and an extremely bright light instantly burst from her eyes. Since she was young, she had an almost obsessive love for speed, but she had always suppressed it due to her quiet personality. Now, Su Bai's words directly struck the depths of her soul.
"Sister, go for it! It's so cool!" The younger sister, Wan Xinyan, crazily urged her from the side, her big eyes full of stars. "By then, you'll be the most badass racer in Jiangbei University!"
Under her sister's encouragement and Su Bai's encouraging gaze, Wan Xinyue nodded vigorously. Her fair little face was written with determination and expectation. "Okay! Brother Su Bai, I want to learn!"
Su Bai was a man of action. He immediately took out his phone, contacted the top racing training base in Jiangcheng, and directly enrolled her in the highest-spec VIP racing license training class.
"It's done. After the New Year, on the eighth day of the first lunar month, the closed training will officially begin," Su Bai put away his phone and announced with a smile.
"That's great!" The two sisters hugged each other excitedly and cheered.
"Since you're going to learn racing, you must have a ride of your own."
Leaning against the door of his Koenigsegg, Su Bai looked at Wan Xinyue. His tone carried a domineering yet doting quality that belonged exclusively to a billionaire. "This Koenigsegg has too much horsepower and a long wheelbase, making it unsuitable for early track practice. Tell me, what kind of car do you like? A Ferrari or a Porsche? I will personally use my tuning skills to build an exclusive chariot just for you."
Hearing that Su Bai wanted to personally tune a car for her, Wan Xinyue felt so sweet inside that her heart practically melted.
She tilted her head and thought seriously for a moment.
"Brother Su Bai, I... I don't really like those big sports cars with super flashy exteriors."
Wan Xinyue blushed. Pinching her fingers in slight embarrassment, her voice was soft and sweet, though her meaning was very clear:
"I like the kind that... looks small and cute on the outside, completely unassuming when parked by the side of the road, but the moment you step on the gas, it bursts with surging power and leaves everyone in the dust. A 'hot hatch' type. Like a Golf R, or a Mercedes-Benz A45."
Hearing this answer, Su Bai was slightly taken aback for a second before he couldn't hold back a burst of loud laughter.
"A hot hatch?"
Su Bai's gaze swept aggressively from Wan Xinyue's petite and delicate frame, down across her incredibly exaggerated, explosive D-cup assets, and finally landed on her pure, obedient face.
Small and cute on the outside, even giving off a fragile and docile vibe, yet hiding astonishingly abundant assets and a wild, explosive power underneath.
This "hot hatch" description matched her personality and her petite yet voluptuous, highly contrasting figure to absolute perfection!
"Alright, whatever you say."
Su Bai stepped forward and pulled the soon-to-be charming female racer into his arms. A wicked smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. "Before the eighth day of the New Year, I promise to build you the fiercest, most captivating top-tier 'hot hatch' in all of Jiangcheng!"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
