"Little sister, you don't know now, do you?" Lionel smiled and said, "There is a special viewing platform here, from which you can overlook the whole track!"
He blinked at Sara and said, "Let's go to the viewing platform and watch my match."
Sara looked at Hank and asked, "Master Hank, can we go?"
Hank said indifferently, "If you want to go, you can go."
Jackie's eyebrows curved into a smile. Her goal was achieved and she was about to fall in love with Sara. She sent a kiss in the air and said, "Then I'll wait for you."
.." Hank's eyes were gloomy. "Get out."
Lionel hurriedly rolled away.
The viewing platform was very high. They could not only see the whole winding track, but also the starry sky. Sara had never left the capital since he was so old. Besides, it was said that the capital city had gone beyond standard with hooves. It was hard to see a normal blue sky, not to mention seeing a large area of starry sky. They didn't expect to see bright stars here.
Because Hank was going to come up, the viewing platform was cleaned up. Other people could only watch the real-time photography below. From time to time, someone would look up and wonder who had such a great face to clean up the viewing platform.
Hank put his fingers on the railing and said, "There are some entertainment here, and there is no pollution. Many residential areas are also chosen here, so the environment is not bad."
Sara nodded. "I've never seen so many stars before."
Hank tilted his head and said, "Do you like it?"
"Hmm, Sara replied.
Hank thought for a moment and said, "I remember that there's a room here. If you like it, I'll ask someone to put it in a transparent dome. It should be good to see stars at night. I'll send it to you."
Sara looked at him in shock. "I, I'm just saying it casually. I don't like it much."
Why did Master Hank always send things when he was not happy? Every time he sent things, he was scared to death. Last time he sent a shooting range, this time he sent a dome room and so on...
It was too horrible!
Hank was somewhat bashful. His expression was lazy, like a hungry beast. "How do I find that no matter what I give you, you don't like it?"
Sara pursed her lips and said softly, "Because it's too expensive. If you give me a wild flower, I'm sure I'll take it."
Hank seemed to have not understood her words.
Women always like to send jewelry, cars, and houses, didn't they?
Sara raised his head, his face bathed in the faint starlight. "I don't like big houses. I feel empty. I'll feel very warm if I want to live in a small house in the future."
Hank said, "You think so because you have no sense of security."
"... Is that so?" Sara tilted his head to just saying it casually. I don't like it much."
Why did Master Hank always send things when he was not happy? Every time he sent things, he was scared to death. Last time he sent a shooting range, this time he sent a dome room and so on...
It was too horrible!
Hank was somewhat bashful. His expression was lazy, like a hungry beast. "How do I find that no matter what I give you, you don't like it?"
Sara pursed her lips and said softly, "Because it's too expensive. If you give me a wild flower, I'm sure I'll take it."
Hank seemed to have not understood her words.
Women always like to send jewelry, cars, and houses, didn't they?
Sara raised his head, his face bathed in the faint starlight. "I don't like big houses. I feel empty. I'll feel very warm if I want to live in a small house in the future."
Hank said, "You think so because you have no sense of security."
Is that so?" Sara tilted his head to one side and smiled. "I'll get whatever I want."
Hank looked at her side face. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Little friend, turn back."
Sara turned his head in bewilderment and saw Hank putting a small blue- purple flower into her hair. His movements were strange and gentle, but his voice was cold. "You're stupid. You don't know how to take a monstrous shortcut."
Sara raised his eyebrows but did not say anything else.
In fact, she was not a sage. She always felt that it was too illusory to get things from others, and it felt unreal. Now she could easily get things that others could not get in their lifetime with Hank's help, but...
However, if Hank was tired of her, it would be easy for him to take them back. Instead of losing everything, he'd better not accept it now.
All of a sudden, there was a thunderous applause under the viewing platform.
Sara lowered her head and saw that the five racing cars had arrived at the track. Each of them was very cool. They were all modified cars. The most noticeable one was the car. It was covered in black and red colors. It was quietly parked there, as if the king of the night had arrived. Even the sharp radian of the front of the car had a sense of arrogance, just like its owner.
Lionel stood beside the car and slowly pulled her gloves. She looked back at Howard, put her index and middle fingers of her right hand together and slid on her temples. She blinked her eyes and smiled, and then she was beaten up. He said with a mouth shape, "Let's see how I will hang you, the driver I invited."
Howard: "
"Brother, brother, brother! Calm down!" The yellow-haired ruffian quickly stopped the big brother who was about to rush out to fight and said, "If you fight here, you will be pulled into the blacklist! Calm down!"
Howard was panting with anger. "Calm down?! How can I calm down?! That bastard really invited Master Hank here... I'll kneel down and call him a woman's father later!"
.." The underlings looked at each other, and finally someone said, "Brother, don't you have a cousin who is Master Hank's classmate? Ask your cousin to talk to Master Hank."
Howard paused.
Yes, how could he forget? He had a cousin. It was said that she almost got engaged to Master Hank!
He breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Lionel with cold eyes, and called his cousin.
Sara looked at the crooked track and his eyes were filled with worry. "Will there really be nothing wrong? It looks so dangerous!"
"I'm fine." Hank sat on the chair, and the night wind blew his fine black hair. He didn't take it seriously and said, "Sit here."
Sara took off the railing and looked at it for a while, then he sat next to Hank.
The viewing platform was a large terrace, which was equipped with all kinds of facilities. Both the catering and entertainment were very good, but Sara had eaten too much before he went out. He couldn't do anything about the chocolate mousse, so he could only drink the sweet milk that Hank gave him.
All the racing drivers were already in their place, and the audience was cheering for the support of the racing drivers. Hearing this, Sara found that the most popular one was Lionel, even though he looked the youngest one in all the cars.
A cool girl with a pair of ponytails stood on the edge of the track, with the flag in her hand pressed down. At the same time, the rumbling sound of the engine came along with the whistle. Almost at the beginning of the game, Lionel's car rushed out at an amazing speed.
Hank said, "No one is his match tonight."
Sara said, "... If I ride in such a fast car, I will vomit."
Hank laughed coldly and said, "It's going to be like this at the beginning, and it will be better slowly."
Sara asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"
"I've been to someone else's car," said Master Hank, who got his driver license at the age of 18 and started driving.
As expected, Lionel took the lead. The other cars were half a circle behind him. The young man's black hair was blown into a mess by the wind, and his eyes were unruly. The young man's unique youthful spirit was fully stretched at this moment.
The whole match ended in less than three minutes. Lionel stopped with a beautiful shake of the tail, and the crowd screamed loudly. All of them were calling his name, Lionel! Lionel! Lionel!"