Chapter 72 Fu Chengyan Will You Help Me

• Fu Chengyan's lips curled up when he saw the strange expression on Shi Nuan's face. The man was pleased as he caressed her head, “Good.” Winning or losing mattered to him, but not in this aspect.
• Fu Chengyan drove to the finishing line contentedly. He had lost in the race but that was within his expectations. But when Redhead saw Fu Chengyan's car, he couldn't help but sigh, “Bro, where are you from? You're really good at racing.”
• Redhead threw a cigarette to Fu Chengyan, who caught it casually. The man held the cigarette in his hand and played around with it without a word. Redhead arched his brows, thinking that Fu Chengyan had an attitude. The man seemed good-looking and polite but he could drive the hell of a car.