Chapter 127: Racing God
The second road suddenly got congested.
Holly was stuck halfway and couldn't go back for a while.
She took out her phone from her pocket and sent a message to Luann.
Luann sighed helplessly when she saw it, leaned against a tree nearby, and tried to put as much weight as possible on her left leg, avoiding putting extra pressure on her still unsteady right foot.
She watched the cars speeding on the racetrack, reached out and touched her chin, observing attentively.
Finally, the car stopped.
Li Beimo stepped out of the car and walked towards Luann step by step.
As he got closer, he realized that this woman was indeed very beautiful.
Most importantly...
Li Beimo's gaze slightly froze, lingering on Luann's face, easily recognizing her identity.
She was the Luann mentioned by Ally.
She was even more exquisite than in the videos, like an impeccable doll, with long and distinct eyelashes, fair and rosy skin untouched by makeup, a face full of natural collagen, exuding a heavenly beauty.
Luann didn't expect Li Beimo to approach her suddenly.
She hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand to greet him.
"Hi."
Li Beimo politely looked away, focusing on her slightly stumbling leg.
"Not feeling well?"
"I'm okay."
Li Beimo nodded and spoke frankly, "You can ride in my car, on the condition that you stop looking at me."
"Huh?"
Luann was taken aback. Did he think she was looking at him?
She was clearly watching Li Beimo's driving skills...
"Don't overthink it, I just dislike it when people stare at me with such sharp and scrutinizing eyes."
When Li Beimo was in the car, he constantly felt Luann's eyes following him like a shadow, bringing along a subtle sense of pressure.
It felt like being watched by a teacher when he was still a beginner in racing.
It made him uncomfortable.
Luann smiled lightly, "The Racing God has participated in so many races, and there are even more people watching at the venue."
Li Beimo's calm eyes revealed a hint of surprise.
He remained silent for a long time before asking softly, "Do you know me?"
Could it be that Luann was his fan and specifically paid attention to him?
Luann raised her phone, the page displaying Li Beimo's profile, and shook it lightly.
"The racetrack has already released your name in advance as a selling point."
Li Beimo, English name North.
He was a renowned racing driver abroad, young and talented. He had broken records in his F1 career and became the holder of the fastest lap in history.
He had also won seven consecutive races in a single season, making him the youngest and most formidable leader among race car drivers, earning the title of Racing God from his fans.
F1.
It was the Formula One World Championship, one of the highest-level racing competitions organized by the International Federation of Motorsports, one of the world's top three sporting events.
However, just when everyone thought Li Beimo would reach even greater heights and stand at an unreachable peak...
He quietly returned to his home country.
The the North family only had Li Beimo and Ally as children, and Li Beimo was obliged to inherit the family business, so he was forced to return.
The corners of Li Beimo's mouth twitched slightly.
These capitalist bastards never miss an opportunity to make money.
"Your car is really nice. Can I touch it?"
Luann looked at the sports car parked behind him.
Her hand reached out.
Li Beimo furrowed his brows lightly and grabbed Luann's wrist, with a faint trace of annoyance in his tone.
"I really dislike people touching my car."
"Sorry."
Luann withdrew her hand, but her gaze continued to roam around the car with interest.
This car must have been specially modified by Li Beimo himself, it looked very cool and stylish. Even girls who don't understand cars would be attracted to it.
"Please avert your gaze."
Li Beimo stepped to the side, blocking Luann's view.
Luann chuckled in surprise and couldn't help but laugh.
"Alright, alright, I won't look anymore."
They say that racing drivers treat their cars like their lives.
Luann had befriended quite a few racing drivers before, but none of them were as strict as Li Beimo, not even allowing a single glance.
"I still need to practice driving, please don't look at me again."
"Your gaze makes me uncomfortable."
Li Beimo said without any politeness, then turned around and opened the car door.
Luann's clear voice came slowly from behind him, "Good, that saves me the trouble of giving you pointers."
Li Beimo paused for a moment, turned back with a smile that was not really a smile, and the tall figure was elongated by the sunset's light falling on his back.
He stood there, with the sunlight behind him, and a faint displeasure in his profound black eyes.
"Pointers?"
"Miss, you really like to talk big."
Luann touched her chin and lightly tapped the bends on the race track with her fingers.
"When you overtook my friend on that bend, your technique wasn't very skilled, and your start was a bit slower. If you had taken the inside..."
Luann hadn't finished speaking yet, but the expression on the man in front of her visibly darkened.
"You don't need to meddle in my affairs."
Bang!
He slammed the car door shut and started the car.
"Uh... His temper is a bit too bad..."
Li Beimo took two deep breaths inside the car.
He had received guidance from a senior at that specific bend.
Who did this woman think she was?
Daring to say that his senior was wrong in front of him?
It seemed that she was indeed as disliked as Ally had mentioned.
Holly finally returned and handed a cup of hot milk tea to Luann, then walked with the remaining two cups towards Li Beimo.
"Here you go."
A refreshing fruit tea was thrown into his arms.
Holly took a sip of the cold milk tea, sighed, and narrowed her beautiful eyes.
"How was your conversation with my friend?"
Li Beimo leisurely put the straw into the cup and took a sip.
"I really don't like amateurs telling me what to do."
"Huh?" Holly paused for a moment, "Amateurs? Who are you referring to?"
Li Beimo glanced at Luann in the distance.
"Haha..." Holly almost sprayed out her milk tea, she laughed and said, "If she's an amateur, then we don't even qualify to be novices!"
Even Holly's racing skills were brought up by Luann when she had nothing else to do.
It can be imagined how skilled Luann is in this aspect.
How powerful is the art.
"I really dislike women who think highly of themselves," Li Beimo said, placing the fruit tea aside and driving away.
Holly's mouth twitched. "Thi... think highly of themselves? Are you talking about Wanwan?"
She had never seen a big shot more low-key than Luann, okay!
Holly hurriedly went to ask Luann about the cause and effect. After listening, she couldn't help but comment, "Who exactly thinks highly of themselves? I kindly reminded him, and he had such an attitude..."
"If I knew, I wouldn't have given him the fruit tea, wasting my money..."
"Let's go, let's go, find another road to practice driving!"
Luann responded slowly and sat in Holly's car.
Holly immediately headed towards the nearest alternative road.
