God of Racing

Ye Qiu heard this and looked at the two alluring, scantily dressed women, frowning slightly.

It's not that he dislikes this style of dress; what era is it now? Ye Qiu isn't old-fashioned, so it's not their clothes that made him uncomfortable. It was the feeling he got looking at these two women that made him uneasy.

He waved a hand at Cheng Jie, beckoning him over, and then whispered, "Fatty, what's up with those two girls?"

Cheng Jie saw Ye Qiu acting so secretive, furrowed his brows, and said with some surprise, "Ye Qiu, what's wrong?"

Ye Qiu glanced at the two women. When they saw him looking over, both threw flirtatious glances his way, making him frown slightly, then he said to Cheng Jie, "Fatty, I think there's something odd about those two girls."

"Something odd?" Cheng Jie was taken aback, glanced at the two women, and as he looked their way, both sent him flirtatious glances, even blowing a kiss. Cheng Jie's beady eyes immediately lit up, a happy smile spreading across his face. He shook his head at Ye Qiu and said, "I say, Ye Qiu, what are you thinking? Xiaomei and Xiaohong are not only outstanding drivers from the neighboring county, they also admire you greatly. You have no idea how often they came looking for you while you were gone, saying they wanted to challenge you to see their idol's driving skills firsthand."

Ye Qiu was silent.

Cheng Jie chuckled and patted Ye Qiu on the shoulder, saying, "Don't overthink it, Xiaohong and Xiaomei have no other motives. Look how nice they are."

Ye Qiu turned his gaze to those two women upon hearing this. Despite their revealing attire, they looked decent and maintained bright smiles, making Ye Qiu nod while thinking to himself, "Maybe it's because of what I went through with Zhou Yun in Shangjing that's made me so sensitive now."

With this thought, Ye Qiu decided not to dwell on it, exchanged glances with Cheng Jie, and then approached Xiaohong and Xiaomei.

"Hi…" Ye Qiu extended his hand to them, "I was just discussing something with Fatty, hope you don't mind."

"Of course not."

The girl named Xiaomei, with her ample bosom, immediately grasped Ye Qiu's hand and leaned in close, seemingly trying to get a good look at Ye Qiu.

"Wow, you're really handsome…"

Watching Ye Qiu awkwardly retreat, Xiaomei covered her mouth and said, her eyes twinkling with starlit admiration.

Xiaohong also had a good figure, her long legs particularly notable, now snugly enveloped in black tight-fitting shorts.

"Xiaomei, keep it together."

Xiaohong reprimanded Xiaomei, then said to Ye Qiu, "Sorry about my sister, she's just like this when she sees a handsome guy."

"Not at all, sis. I'm not usually like this, but seeing Ye Qiu, who's both skilled and handsome, makes me act this way!" As she spoke, Xiaomei continued throwing flirtatious glances at Ye Qiu, who ignored them, maintaining a steady demeanor.

"Wow, you're really cool." Xiaomei said, her eyes brimming with star-struck fascination.

Ye Qiu felt extremely awkward. After a cough, he asked Xiaohong, "I heard you two are professional racing drivers?"

"Oh, not really professional, we mostly race in our own county. Nowhere near your level…" Xiaohong replied.

Ye Qiu chuckled and then said, "Fatty told me you want to compete with me."

"Yeah, we want to see your driving skills firsthand, Ye Qiu, our idol." Xiaomei said.

Xiaohong also nodded, "Exactly, we were wondering if you, Brother Ye Qiu, could race against us?"

"Ye Qiu, you should just agree." Fatty Cheng Jie immediately chimed in when he saw Ye Qiu hesitating.

After speaking, he looked at Xiaohong and Xiaomei as if seeking approval. Seeing the flirtatious glances they gave him, he became very excited and urged Ye Qiu again, "Come on, Ye Qiu, race with the two ladies. Are you afraid of losing? Even if you lose, it won't be embarrassing; everyone already knows you're better than them. Plus, we aren't betting on anything in this race, so stop overthinking and agree already."

"Yeah, Brother Ye Qiu, please agree to it."

"Please, Brother Ye Qiu, let us witness your driving skills."

Listening to everyone, Ye Qiu furrowed his brows tightly, glanced at Cheng Jie and saw his hopeful expression, hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Alright, I agree."

"Yay! Brother Ye Qiu, you're the best…" Xiaomei joyfully ran to Ye Qiu and gave him a peck.

"When will it be?" Ye Qiu asked.

Cheng Jie looked at Xiaohong and Xiaomei; the two girls exchanged glances and nodded at Cheng Jie. Cheng Jie said, "Tomorrow night, maybe."

Ye Qiu thought for a moment, nodded to agree.

He then mentioned he had just returned, declining their invitation to dinner, and headed back to his room.

After Cheng Jie and the others left, standing at the entrance of Minxian, Cheng Jie rubbed his chubby hands and said to Xiaohong, "You saw it, right, Xiaohong? Ye Qiu and I are buddies. When I ask him for a favor, he won't refuse."

Xiaohong smiled slightly and approached Cheng Jie, giving him a kiss on the cheek, making Cheng Jie feel a bit dizzy.

"We're leaving now."

Watching Cheng Jie in a daze, Xiaohong and Xiaomei exchanged a glance, then went away.

As they left, Cheng Jie snapped out of it, waved repeatedly, "Hey, hey, why are you leaving? Didn't we agree? I got Ye Qiu to agree, and you're going to have dinner with me. And after dinner, we'll even go..."

The car was gone, and Cheng Jie reluctantly lowered his hand, but thinking there would be opportunities in the future, he got excited.

...

In Xiaohong and Xiaomei's car, Xiaohong was wiping her mouth with a tissue, looking disgusted.

Xiaomei giggled, "Haha, sis, kissing that dead fatty must have been gross."

Xiaohong glared at Xiaomei, "Didn't you also kiss Ye Qiu?"

Xiaomei shrugged indifferently, "That's different, Ye Qiu is handsome, getting a kiss doesn't feel like losing out.

"Humph."

Xiaohong snorted coldly and said nothing more.

After a bit of silence, Xiaohong said, "Call Brother Xuan and tell him we've arranged for Ye Qiu to come to the race as he instructed. Let him know everything can proceed as planned."

Xiaomei nodded, but before dialing, she said to Xiaohong, "Sis, is Brother Xuan really planning to take down Ye Qiu? He's so handsome, it would be such a waste."

"Stop talking nonsense. Call Brother Xuan." Xiaohong said.

Seeing Xiaomei pout, she added, "He provoked Brother Xuan; in the entirety of H City, those who cross Brother Xuan all end up on a dead-end path..."