Jungah stepped out from her room, she was now in a pair of black jeans and a loose top.

She found Kris leaning on the walls, he tilted his head at her.

She smiled.

“I heard something about you and Kim Group’s daughter and her leaning nose.”

“That was fast.”

Kris chuckled.

“She was dissing unnie in public. I don’t like it.”

“Luhan said you were going figure skating, is it true?”

“Maybe. You going with me?”

“How about no.”

“Ice hockey then?”

Kris chuckled and pressed his nose on her forehead.

“Let’s go.”

“A professional drag racer?” Jungah asked. Kris nodded while stepping on the gas.

“He agreed on being our spokesperson.”

“That’s good then, the marketing team did well.”

“When are we meeting this person?”

“This person is a he, and tomorrow.”

Jungah nodded.

“We’re going to Jeollado tomorrow via the chopper, Jungah.”

“I cant go early, I promised to pick up Yixing from the airport.”

Kris glanced at her.

“Don’t worry, I’ll come. Promise!”

“Noona!” Jongup grinned as Jungah stepped down from the Murcielago. They were at the shop, Yongguk grinned at her.

“Good to go, Jungie.” Himchan patted her blue GTR.

“Better tires for our troublemaker.” Youngguk chuckled. Kris smiled as he watched Jungah walk to her car and eyed it appreciatively.

“You know, someone was looking for you earlier.” Yongguk said as he leaned on the hood.

Kris looked up.

“Who?”

“Didn’t give me his name, but he wanted to race.” Yongguk glanced at her. Jungah smiled, then she bit her lip.

Kris felt her eyes land on him. Jungah pouted.

“Li Jiaheng?” She smiled.

Kris almost smiled back.

“As long as you’re safe.” He nodded. Jungah nodded.

“Tell him, I can race tonight.”

“Why am I even here?”  Kris mused as they walked towards the track.

“Because you love me.” Jungah shuddered right after the words went out from .

“True, but this is suicide.” Kris chuckled.

“I’m still alive and I’ve been doing this since I was twelve.”

“Kart racing’s different.”

“Still, it concerns driving.” She shrugged.

“Jungie!” Daehyun called to her.

“Go on.” Kris patted the small of her back.

Jungah smiled and tiptoed to kiss his cheek.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” Jungah shook her head, Han Seungwoo grinned at her and slipped in his car.

“Oh, the almost fiancé you dumped last year.” Himchan chuckled. She made a face.

“He’s still going to lose.” She replied, she saw Kris eye Han Seungwoo’s car for a moment.

“I don’t know though, he might lose something if he touches you again.” Himchan grinned before opening the car’s door for her.

Khun kept his baseball cap securely around his head as he watched the two drivers race. He had to admit, the track really did give a very tensed vibe and he liked it. His eyes followed as the silver BMW careened in the wrong angle. On the other hand, it was pretty much obvious to him that the blue GTR would win.

And it did.

Khun smiled as he watched guys crowd over the car as it slowed.

“At least there’s something.” He murmured before turning away.

Then his phone started to beep.

Meeting at Jeollado tomorrow.

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