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This wasn\'t just flattery; he genuinely marveled at Jing Yi\'s progress.

The last time they met, the gap between them and Jing Yi was within three to four seconds, now it was becoming increasingly evident.

Jing Yi smiled, modestly deflecting the compliments, and started chatting with the group.

Compared to her confrontations with Wang Boqi, racing like this was much more exhilarating.

During this period, Jing Yi had been frequenting the racing track to get accustomed to her new car, inevitably encountering Jing Zeqian\'s friends.

Initially, Jing Yi felt a bit awkward, but these guys started challenging her during her training sessions, and over time, they became familiar with each other.

Li Chengsheng approached, circling the red racing car a few times, his eyes filled with admiration. "A Bugatti DI! How cool is that!"

His companion chuckled, "I\'m afraid it\'s not just the car that\'s cool, the driver is even cooler, right?" With Jing Yi\'s driving skills, he even wanted to record it to watch repeatedly.

The others nodded in agreement. Jing Yi laughed, "You\'re exaggerating too much, you\'re just being too supportive."

Jing Yi didn\'t take their words seriously, thinking they were just praising her out of respect for Jing Zeqian.

Li Chengsheng smiled helplessly. It was tough dealing with girls these days; whether you spoke truth or jest, they didn\'t take it to heart.

After being defeated by Jing Yi, Li Chengsheng had completely given up the idea of pursuing her.

There was no way; Jing Yi was too strong, and he had no confidence in winning over such a girl, not to mention Jing Zeqian\'s watchful eyes warning him from behind.

However, being friends was quite nice.

"By the way, are you going to participate in the GT Challenge Cup League in the second half of the year?"

If Jing Yi\'s previous race was more like a \'celebrity race\', this professional league was a contest among professional racers.

In such a professional event, racers from various regions would compete, truly putting their skills to the test.

If one could secure a place in the rankings, it would undoubtedly make a name for themselves in the racing world.

"Of course."

Jing Yi\'s voice came through, her tone naturally confident.

Li Chengsheng wasn\'t surprised by Jing Yi\'s answer. After all, with her abilities, not participating would be a waste.

The group didn\'t linger long. Seeing Jing Yi\'s coach approaching, Li Chengsheng and the others said their goodbyes and left.

"How do you feel?"

Jing Yi smiled, discussing her driving experience with the coach.

The coach handed Jing Yi a data logger, which recorded her telemetry data from the race.

He explained the details of Jing Yi\'s racing, analyzing the data in the logger to help her better understand how to further improve her driving skills and competitive level.

"These are your next training plans."

The coach had already mentioned the GT professional league to Jing Yi beforehand.

During this period, Jing Yi had been frequenting the racing track more often, and the coach was formulating the next training plan based on the event and Jing Yi\'s actual level.

As for Wang Boqi\'s matter, Jing Zeyou said not to rush, it was better to let him stew in his anxiety for a while. Otherwise, if it was too easy to get, Wang Boqi might start to doubt.

Thus, Jing Yi began to focus on building rapport with her new car without any worries.

The dark red phantom warship sports car stopped at the entrance of the Jing family mansion. Jing Yi looked at the person at the gate.

Shen Huaichu was standing there, seemingly waiting for someone.

Jing Yi coughed lightly, poking her head out of the car, "Mr. Shen, what a coincidence." Shen Huaichu\'s eyes stirred, walking towards Jing Yi, his lips curving slightly, "What a coincidence, Miss Jing."

To Jing Yi\'s surprise, Shen Huaichu agreed with her. Jing Yi couldn\'t help but smile, "Mr. Shen, if I\'m not mistaken, this is my house."

Wasn\'t that a bit too much of a coincidence?

Seeing Jing Yi\'s smile, Shen Huaichu\'s mood also brightened, his lips curling into a smile as he simply said, "Coincidence."

He wasn\'t a lucky person; standing here was just his way of turning chance into certainty.

Jing Yi felt a bit uneasy under Shen Huaichu\'s gaze and shifted her eyes. "By the way, how\'s your foot?" At the time, she had been quite forceful, and although Shen Huaichu said it was fine, Jing Yi felt it wasn\'t as simple as he made it out to be.

Thinking of this, Jing Yi didn\'t wait for Shen Huaichu\'s reply and continued, "Do you still have that medicine? If not, I\'ll get you a few more bottles. It really is quite... effective."

Before Jing Yi could finish, Shen Huaichu bent down, the distance between them suddenly shrinking. Jing Yi could see her reflection in his eyes.

"Miss Jing,"

Shen Huaichu\'s gaze lingered on Jing Yi, his eyes seemingly containing some unusual emotion. "I have something to tell you."

For a moment, Jing Yi\'s heart raced faster, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.

"Last time, what I said was impulsive..." Jing Yi suddenly looked up at Shen Huaichu, "Impulsive?"

So, you only confessed to me on impulse?

"I originally wanted to wait, to say it in a more formal setting. As you can see, I couldn\'t hold back."

Jing Yi was stunned, her heartbeat momentarily stopping, as if the dark clouds in her heart suddenly dispersed.

Shen Huaichu pursed his lips, his eyes flickering with a hint of nervousness, as if weighing his words.

"I may never like racing. I think that\'s fatal, so I tried, and I missed you."

"As you can see, I failed."

"Jing Yi, I don\'t know how much I like you, but it\'s enough that even knowing the speed and roar of cars would annoy me, I still want to get on your sports car."

\'Thump, thump, thump\'

Her heart pounded, Jing Yi listened to the rapid beats.

Oh no, it seemed she really had fallen for him.

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In front of her, Jing Yi\'s lively eyes sparkled, she looked at him, her voice soft.

"Shen Huaichu, your ears are red..."

Even in confession, Shen Huaichu\'s expression seemed steady as ever, but the peach blush on his ears revealed his nervousness and discomfort.

Shen Huaichu was taken aback, instinctively covering his ears.

Realizing it, his eyes showed a mix of helplessness and tenderness, the usual coldness in his eyes gone.

So, after all that, Jing Yi only noticed his ears were red?

Shen Huaichu leaned in, his hand propped on the car door, his index finger gently tucking a stray hair behind her ear.

"So Jing Yi, can you answer my previous question now?" Jing Yi\'s eyes didn\'t blink, clearly feeling his warm breath.

"Can I be your boyfriend?"

After a while, Jing Yi finally prepared to say something.