Jiang Feng saw the frustrated and aggrieved look on Chu Feifei's face and sighed helplessly.
He turned his head to look at that Da Fei and said lightly, "What did you just say?"
Da Fei frowned slightly, seemingly not expecting Jiang Feng to talk back, and sneered disdainfully, "What's wrong, is there a problem with me saying you're not capable? Do you have the guts to race me? If you're a man, don't be a coward."
This was obviously a provocation, and the women around, including Nangong Qingcheng, all heard it but didn't expect Jiang Feng to calmly say, "Just a race like the one earlier?"
"Yes! Those two were short-distance races, we should play a long one." Da Fei, seeing Jiang Feng took the bait, smiled and said, "Do you dare? If you lose, this beautiful lady here will stay with me obediently."
Seeing this guy's rudeness, Chu Feifei's pretty face filled with anger, just as she wanted to retort, Jiang Feng spoke calmly again, "What if you lose?"
