"I was first just now!" Zhang Xiaochu said indignantly, "As the champion, hugging the runner-up—what's wrong with that?" Bai Tang smiled calmly. "I'm going to hug my beauty!" As he spoke, Bai Tang noticed Sheng Qi walking toward him, his eyes lighting up with delight. "Beauty, come over, let's take a family photo!" Zhang Xiaochu watched Sheng Qi approach with a cold demeanor, and suddenly something clicked. His gaze landed on the silver sports car beside him, his brow furrowing for an instant before his eyes widened in shock. What the hell? This car is Sheng Qi's!!! No wonder it looked so familiar! Although Zhang Xiaochu had always had a bit of a grudge and aversion toward Sheng Qi because of Bai Tang, that didn't erase the fact that Sheng Qi was his idol! As a devoted fan, he knew everything about Sheng Qi—especially his cars! No wonder it seemed familiar! He'd thought it was just similar, but now it was clear: this was Sheng Qi's damn car! Zhang Xiaochu's gaze fell on the girl grinning mischievously, and he couldn't help but mutter, "What kind of luck does this girl have?!" She was driving his idol's car! And the key thing was, he'd heard Sheng Qi never let anyone else drive his cars, especially this one—it was Sheng Qi's favorite! Zhang Xiaochu felt like a jealous lemon right now! The way he stared at Bai Tang was pure envy and resentment! Especially seeing Bai Tang smiling like a blooming flower, Zhang Xiaochu was bitter toward both Bai Tang and Sheng Qi! To him, it was an ugly rejection; to Sheng Qi, it was flirting! What's so great about that pretty boy? Hmph!!! Bai Tang stopped, looked up at Sheng Qi, and beamed. "Beauty, I got second place smoothly—any reward?" Sheng Qi stared at him expressionlessly and said coolly, "I thought you'd at least take first. Giving you this car to drive is overkill." Bai Tang: "..." Well... honestly, when this guy kept his mouth shut, he was still nice to look at! But that tongue—way too sharp! "And you even wrecked the car," Sheng Qi snorted, his tone laced with unmistakable mockery. "Pretty impressive, huh?" Bai Tang chuckled sheepishly. "Well, someone wanted to challenge our son's fighting skills, didn't they? Just a minor scratch—I'll take it for repairs later!" Sheng Qi snorted coldly, expressionless, and didn't respond. Bai Tang reached out to grab his arm, but Sheng Qi instinctively dodged, only for Bai Tang to latch on. "Let go!" Sheng Qi warned coldly. Bai Tang ignored the command, pulled him over to the car, and handed his phone to Zhang Xiaochu, who was still silently grumbling. "Take a family photo for us!" Zhang Xiaochu asked blankly, "What family photo?" "Me, my beauty, and our son!" Bai Tang patted the silver hood of the car. Zhang Xiaochu: "..." I want to throw this phone! "No way!" Zhang Xiaochu refused defiantly. "You're my future girlfriend, and you're making me take a photo that cuckolds me right in front of my face—are you trying to piss me off?" Bai Tang raised an eyebrow. "Are you asking for a beating? Hurry up!" As he spoke, Bai Tang lifted his foot to kick Zhang Xiaochu, his fierce expression making him look more like a school bully than Zhang Xiaochu himself! Zhang Xiaochu: "..." I'm not doing it!