Don't Throw Up, and We're Fine

The two cars behind them quickly caught up and stopped behind the M8.

After parking, a man and a woman got out of the two cars and walked toward the M8.

Su Yang and Zhuang Mengli did not get out. They sat motionless, waiting for the two to come over.

A few seconds later, the man and woman walked up to the driver's side and greeted them with lowered heads. "HELLO, handsome and beautiful. I noticed your cars just now and wanted to ask whether you're interested in racing?"

"I knew it," Zhuang Mengli said flatly.

"Beautiful, don't misunderstand. We're not simply looking for someone to race in a straight line. We're going to the mountain roads for a proper competition."

Hearing this, Su Yang, sitting in the passenger seat, asked, "There are mountain roads in the Magic City?"

"There are. The mountains aren't very high, but there's a five-kilometer mountain loop that's perfect for racing. Recently, we've been looking for friends who enjoy racing in the city every night and inviting them over to compete."

"Wow, you guys are pretty bold. Aren't you afraid of breaking the law?"

"Of course not. We hold legitimate races. We only go there to play when the mountain has been officially closed for the night."

"Really?" Su Yang asked with a smile.

"That's right, handsome." The red-haired beauty winked at Su Yang.

"I think I've heard of your organization, but why should we race with you?" As Zhuang Mengli spoke, she prepared to drive away.

The young man outside hurriedly said, "Don't rush off, beautiful. You won't be racing against the two of us. We're only responsible for finding participants. You'll race against other passersby who enjoy racing, and there'll be a reward if you win."

"Oh? There's a reward too? Then tell