Chapter 368: Street Racing

Lin Xiao didn’t notice Li Yunxi’s embarrassment. He simply said, “Lower your seat and slowly stand up.”

At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the steering wheel, keeping the Ferrari on a straight path. Switching drivers at such high speed was no small challenge. One mistake, and they’d be in a fatal crash.

“Don’t worry. I’ve got this.”

Li Yunxi nodded and followed his instructions. She lowered her seat and slowly stood up, her heart pounding, nerves stretched to the limit.

Lin Xiao placed a hand lightly on her back, then swiftly lunged forward, instantly sliding into the driver’s seat.

At the exact moment he sat down, he stepped on the gas, while his other arm slipped past her waist, firmly gripping the steering wheel.

The Ferrari trembled slightly before regaining perfect stability.

The moment Li Yunxi felt the car steady beneath her, the tension in her body collapsed, and she fell straight onto Lin Xiao’s lap.

“Ah!”

Their position was highly ambiguous. Lin Xiao sat in the driver’s seat, while Li Yunxi sat on top of him, their bodies pressed together with zero distance between them.

“If you still want to win, stop moving.” Lin Xiao’s deep voice sounded right in her ear, calm but commanding. “If you keep squirming, that Lamborghini will leave us in the dust.”

His words worked better than anything else. Li Yunxi froze immediately.

The blush on her face faded slightly, and she forced herself to focus on the road ahead.

The Lamborghini was pulling further and further away—at least a hundred meters ahead now.

“Fine! I won’t move. I’m ready, Lin Xiao, it’s all on you now.”

“Leave it to me.”

Lin Xiao’s lips curled into a slight smile, his eyes flashing like lightning. Then, he slammed the gas pedal to the floor!

The Ferrari let out a monstrous roar, its speed doubling in an instant, hurtling toward the Lamborghini like a wild beast on the hunt!

In Lin Xiao’s hands, the Ferrari was an entirely different creature.

With Li Yunxi at the wheel, the Ferrari was like a tamed stallion—fast, but lacking true ferocity.

Under Lin Xiao’s control, it was a beast set free, its wild and aggressive aura undeniable. One could feel its untamed power even sitting inside

Within seconds, Lin Xiao had pushed the Ferrari to its absolute limits. The engine’s intense vibrations sent tremors through the car.

In Li Yunxi’s ears, it no longer sounded like a machine—it was the heavy breathing of a predator. Her bright eyes widened, and without realizing it, she tightened her arms around Lin Xiao’s.

She turned slightly, staring at his sharp, chiseled profile, her eyes flickering with a strange light, as if she was trying to see through him.

Lin Xiao felt her gaze but paid no mind.

Right now, his blood was boiling.

Every man dreams of speeding down an open road—and Lin Xiao was no exception.

A supercar in hand, a beauty in his arms—what was there to hesitate about?

All he needed to do was—floor it.

With a thunderous roar, the Ferrari exploded forward, tearing down the highway at full throttle. The world outside blurred into streaks of color—a fast-forwarded film reel.

The Lamborghini ahead sensed danger immediately and sped up as well.

On the wide-open highway, the two supercars—one red, one white—raced at breakneck speeds, locked in a battle of pure velocity.

Lin Xiao’s eyes gleamed, his hands steady as iron on the steering wheel.

The more adrenaline pumped through his veins, the calmer his face became. Like a volcano buried under ice, his true thoughts were hidden deep beneath his unshakable composure.

The Ferrari was already at top speed, yet it kept closing in. Even with the Lamborghini at full throttle, the gap between them kept shrinking.

***

Inside the Lamborghini—

A young man in his twenties, wearing black sunglasses with a handsome face, suddenly looked shocked.

“How is this possible?!”

He kept glancing at the rearview mirror, eyes locked on the Ferrari gaining on him.

“What the hell?! It’s like the driver switched out! How the fuck is he so fast? Does he have a death wish?”

He couldn’t believe it.

Just moments ago, he had mocked that Ferrari. Yet now, it was charging at him like a mad beast, with unstoppable momentum.

Even through the rearview mirror, the sheer pressure coming from behind was suffocating. It was like a hunter locking onto its prey—the kind of pressure that made his heart pound with anxiety.

“Tch, so what if you’re fast?”

The young man snorted coldly and slammed the gas pedal.

“If I don’t let you pass, you’ll never pass.”

***

Inside the Ferrari—

Li Yunxi sat firmly on Lin Xiao’s lap, eyes locked on the Lamborghini ahead. Her silver teeth clenched, her eyes blazing, her expression a mix of tension and excitement.

Her earlier shyness was completely gone.

Seeing Lin Xiao gradually catch up, she almost wanted to cheer, but she knew better.

She forced down her excitement, her cheeks flushed red from holding it in.

In just moments, the Ferrari was now tailing the Lamborghini directly, only three meters apart.

At these insane speeds, even the slightest touch between cars would mean instant death. Yet neither driver showed any signs of backing down.

Lin Xiao locked onto his target. He jerked the wheel sharply, attempting to overtake from the side.

But just as the Ferrari veered left, the Lamborghini swerved left as well, blocking the path.