Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 904: Mutual Affection, But Where Is the Gentleman?

How could heaven treat her so well? She suddenly performed exceptionally, while God chose to keep it low-key. As a result, they ended up with such close scores and can start shoulder to shoulder.

Bai He couldn’t help waving to God from the car window: "G-God, can I get your autograph after the race?"

God slightly turned his head and gave her a reserved glance.

Without speaking, he nodded.

Cool!

So cool!

Bai He’s heart skipped a beat.

The great God agreed so easily; she must give her best performance in the race later.

The competitor parked on her other side teased: "Hey, Miss Bai, are you here to race or to chase idols? Is G your idol?"

Bai He’s cheeks flushed, and she suddenly glanced at the stands and quickly looked back, her heartbeat racing faster than ever. She pressed her lips: "Not really. G-God certainly has solid skills that I genuinely admire and look up to. He is also my racing aspiration. But right now, my idol is the Ancestor, no one can replace them!"

The competitor munching on gossip let out a few dry laughs: "What Ancestor, I think you’re just trying to cover up."

God in car number 007 also turned to look at her again upon hearing this.

He seemed somewhat curious about this "Ancestor" she mentioned.

Bai He clenched her fists: "Nothing to hide about, I came to race today mainly to make the Ancestor proud, everything else is secondary, I want to beat those arrogant M-country guys!"

Although God is cool, handsome, and skilled, he still can’t shake the position of the Ancestor in her heart.

The competitor munching on gossip felt a bit disappointed: "I thought I could witness the racing world’s Mr. and Mrs. Smith, turns out you’ve already got someone, what a pity..."

"Stop the nonsense, focus!" Bai He stared intently at the stopwatch, and as the electronic timer announced the start, she charged towards the track with undivided attention.

On the other side was God, perhaps his mood was affected by her "having another idol" comment, and he started a second late, but after one lap, his extraordinary skills became evident, surpassing Bai He.

Bai He wasn’t discouraged and continued to pursue relentlessly.

Cars 007, 133, 101, among others, were vying for the lead and pulling a significant distance from the regular competitors.

At this moment, from the viewpoint in the presidential box, Bai He tightly gripped the steering wheel, earnestly and passionately chasing after God’s car.

Xi Rubao holding binoculars felt a flood of emotions: "Chasing an idol has achieved her racing career, Sister Bai He indeed counts as the first... Sis, do you think if Sister Bai He and God win this time, there might be a romance, leading to a happy marriage..."

Xi Rubao put down the binoculars, only to find Zuzi sighing at their phone watch.

"Sis? Sis are you listening to me?"

"Mm. You said... romantic, but where’s the man?"

"Well..." Xi Rubao stammered a bit, wondering if the Ancestor was suggesting that God might not be the man? Isn’t that obvious?

She glanced at Zuzi’s phone watch and tentatively whispered: "Sis, are you asking about your brother-in-law’s whereabouts?"

Zuzi shook their head: "I know where he is."

Xi Rubao’s big eyes twirled, and suddenly a string of mischievous ideas popped up: "Sis, actually, I have a suggestion."

"Mm?"

"Look, your brother-in-law has been working overtime for so many days, and he can’t come out. How about after the race ends, you go see him, and bring him some good food? He would be incredibly touched."

"Good food?"

"Yeah, like those novels say, where the heroine makes soup for the hero, and then the hero remembers the taste for a lifetime and can’t leave her."

"Really..." Zuzi pondered for a while, "Ancestor won’t make soup."

The Ancestor has a cookbook but is only good at eating, cough cough.

Soup is out of the question, but there could be something else...