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The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Chapter 25
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Chapter 25: Is This Girl Crazy?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Pudding, I want to have your babies.”

A girl’s voice came from somewhere. It was loud and bright, attracting cheers from others.

Qin Ge placed her arm around Xing Jiuan’s shoulder and did not say a word, but she seemed to be announcing something.

In her previous life, Qin Ge was still Xing Jiuan’s friend until the end.

She had gone overseas for a year and returned, only to discover that everything had changed. She’d stayed by Xing Jiuan’s side the entire time…

However, Xing Jiuan was already used to being alone at that time.

Xing Jiuan smiled helplessly and turned her head to look at Qin Ge, seemingly a little dependent.

Mu Qing, who had reached where they were, felt a little stifled.

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When Lu Zhichen looked over, his eyes darkened.

Xing Jiuan got into the car. The moment she held the steering wheel and looked at the road ahead, with the people shouting and cheering around her, she seemed to have returned to her brash and unrestrained times…

No. The current her was indeed when she was the most brash and unrestrained. Nothing had changed.

As she saw the flag falling, Xing Jiuan was the first to dash ahead.

She seemed a little rusty, but the memories carved into her bones could not be forgotten. Not to mention, she had already familiarized herself with it beforehand.

Pan Shan Highway was on a mountain. It ran from the middle of the mountain to the top of the mountain. There were several turns, but there were sturdy fences around it. The protective measures had been enforced very well.

Xing Jiuan looked straight ahead. A hint of excitement unknowingly grew in her calm and quiet eyes.

She seemed a little wild.

She drove so fast that even when she turned a corner, it was still at a shockingly fast speed.

“Is this girl crazy?” Sixth Senior Sister felt her heart skip a beat when she saw this.

Even though she knew that they had safety precautions in place, there was always an “if.” Furthermore, Xing Jiuan was driving way too fast.

Mu Qing frowned as well.

“Mu Qing, are you treating the girl badly? It’s been a while since we last met, but it seems like she has changed into another person.”

Mu Qing was also puzzled. He also wanted to know what had happened.

“Do you think I’ll treat her badly?” he asked calmly.

“I can’t be sure.” Sixth Senior Sister pinched her chin with her slender fingers and looked at Mu Qing thoughtfully.

Mu Qing ignored her.

Lu Zhichen was watching the most eye-catching red car that was barely visible when he suddenly received a call.

It was Old Master Lu. Lu Zhichen walked to the side to answer the call while his eyes were still on the car leading the competition.

“What time are you coming back?”

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“I will be late.”

“Put the matter aside. I need to talk to you…

“It is something important.”

Old Master Lu hung up after saying that.

Lu Zhichen put away his phone and went back to watching the competition.

Xing Jiuan was way in the lead. The red car left the rest of the cars in the dust as they chased behind her closely, but they could only catch up to the back of her car.

Her eyes under her silver-gray hair were sharp and beautiful. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, making her look extremely brash and dazzling.

She was especially wild this time. It was as if she did not care about her life and was not afraid of death. She kept accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating. The car was almost driven out of its afterimage. Just looking at her made one flustered.

Cries of astonishment caused this remote area to become lively. Xing Jiuan completed a round and reached the finish line. The sound of her nickname, “Pudding,” entered her ears. She pursed her lips and actually felt a sense of familiarity.

This, even though “Pudding” sounded childish and didn’t match the cool Xing Jiuan at all.

Not long after Xing Jiuan arrived, the other cars followed as well.

Xing Jiuan had a good relationship with the other racers. After greeting them, she prepared to leave.

“21st.”