A few days later, in the arrival hall of the international airport.
"How do I look?" Ji Shiyi straightened his collar and asked Assistant Ma.
"You are truly a god descended from heaven, a handsome man." Assistant Ma said with admiration and intoxication, "I have never seen such a dignified and talented person."
Ji Shiyi frowned and pointed at the sharp-tongued Eva beside him: "You say."
"You can tell that he stayed up late for several days. He's in a state of excitement and exhaustion. He's trying to be energetic, so he's in good shape." Eva raised her black-framed glasses. "It's a pity that the color of the tie he chose is so ugly."
Hearing this, Ji Shiyi was not angry at all. Instead, he curled his lips and said proudly: "You don't understand. She is very special, so of course the gift she chose is also unique."
The green tie is very special, especially like a leek. But with Ji Shiyi's handsome face, it might become a fashion trend tomorrow.
In the arrival hall of the international airport, women would occasionally look back, wondering if they had seen a star. No matter where he was, Ji Shiyi could attract attention just by his face. Under normal circumstances, he might enjoy the amazing looks from all directions, but at this moment, he just wanted to see someone quickly.
At the International Consumer Electronics Show in Las Vegas, the Monsoon booth was flooded with enthusiasts, many of whom came from watching the Drone World Championships on video websites. Little Monsoon once again refreshed the world's understanding of Chinese innovation.
Monsoon Technology, known as the "Apple" of the drone industry , has finally started to compete with SL in the personal market. Although the U.S. law prohibits federal departments and agencies from purchasing and using foreign-made drones, this cannot stop the enthusiasm of ordinary consumers. Everyone wants to own a drone that once cost tens of thousands of dollars but now only costs a few hundred dollars.
Channel orders poured in, and the North American branch was extremely efficient. Ji Shiyi shortened all meetings, didn't sleep much for a week, and worked as hard as if there were 48 hours in a day.
Everyone else thought that President Ji was decisive and efficient, but Assistant Ma knew that the boss just wanted to come back as soon as possible to be with his beloved.
"Boss, let's go drive the car first, please wait here."
Assistant Ma pushed Eva away.
Ji Shiyi nodded, feeling happy and expectant, as if he had already seen Jun Yi's surprised and happy expression because of his early return. He took out his phone and scrolled through the list of Black Pearl restaurants, thinking about which one to take Jun Yi to.
"Excuse me."
The young man who got off the same plane passed by Ji Shiyi. Perhaps it was the bookish air reflected by his gold-rimmed glasses, or perhaps it was the gentleness in his gestures, but for some reason, Ji Shiyi looked up at him. And that glance also passed over the young man's shoulder and looked at the dark crowd of people not far away.
The action of sliding the phone suddenly paused, and Ji Shiyi's breath was held - Jun Yi and Nie Qianqian stood together, with smiles on their little faces, looking expectantly at the passengers coming out of the passage.
Jun Yi is here to pick him up! What a telepathic connection, worthy of being his kitten.
Ji Shiyi had never felt so satisfied as he did now. He walked quickly, pushed through the crowd in front of him, and ran out of the passage impatiently.
Until the fiery sight was completely blocked by another person's back.
The next second, his kitten was in the arms of a stranger.
The young man was pushed back two steps by Jun Yi's enthusiasm, and his glasses were almost knocked off. He quickly reached out and held Jun Yi to straighten him up. Then, they talked familiarly. The young man smiled, his smile was warm and reserved, like a spring breeze. Jun Yi looked up at him without blinking, like a devout believer worshiping his god.
From Nie Qianqian's lip shape, Ji Shiyi knew the young man's name: Wei Zhi.
Ji Shiyi's eyes twitched, and his gaze darkened. He had never expected that the virtual idol that Jun Yi had worshipped on the altar would one day become a celestial being!
Just at this moment, a pair of hands reached out from behind and pulled Ji Shiyi back.
"What are you doing..." Ji Shiyi looked back angrily, and the curse that was about to come out of his mouth was suddenly stopped when he saw that face.
The beautiful face opposite him was covered with thick eye makeup and foundation, but it could not cover up the traces of injuries left by her hostility. Her pitiful tearful eyes seemed to have thousands of words to express her feelings.
In an instant, Ji Shiyi felt a dull pain in the corner of his eye. The wound that had already been properly treated by Jun Yi seemed to be torn open again by that man.
He had to take a deep breath before he could slowly utter a few emotionless words: "What are you doing here? Sister-in-law."
Yue Ru, with a hurt look on her face, trembled slightly, like a withered leaf falling from a branch in winter.
"Shi Yi... I've been looking for you for a long time, but you refused to see me. I really have no choice... I really have something to discuss with you." As she spoke, her thin figure, as soft as a boneless person, leaned towards him.
Ji Shiyi pushed him away with disgust.
Yue Ru lost her balance and fell backwards, her face was filled with shock. She couldn't believe that the person who had made a vow to her could be so heartless.
The man behind her hurriedly held Yue Ru up. Perhaps because she was too nervous, the exaggerated gem rings on her five fingers almost hurt her bare arms. The man quickly took off his luxurious fur coat and put it on Yue Ru, who always wore very little.
"What are you doing, Princess Shiyi!" Young Master Jin hugged Yueru, shocked and angry, "Yueru is pregnant, let's talk it over nicely."
"Did you tell her that I was back today?" Facing the nosy person, Ji Shiyi's voice was as cold as ice. "I'm in a hurry, get out of the way."
Yueru certainly didn't want Ji Shiyi to leave, Ji Shiyi was her last hope.
"Shiyi, please go see Jingli. I beg you. You were away on dad's birthday and Jingli got really angry."
Young Master Jin also quickly grabbed Ji Shiyi and said, "After all, Yueru and we are childhood friends. Isn't she just bowing to your brother? Why do you have to watch her die without helping her?"
Ji Shiyi was already angry, and now he was even more furious. He didn't want to care about these messy things at all. When he was with Jun Yi, he could forget everything.
"I'll say it again, the Ji family has nothing to do with me."
"Hey." Young Master Jin grabbed Ji Shiyi's arm, "You are seeking revenge, right? Revenge for Yue Ru choosing Ji Jingli over you!"
"What a joke." Ji Shiyi's eyes became even colder, and spikes all over his body popped out from beneath his gentle skin, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression, just like his half-brother.
Jin Shao quickly let go of his hand and said, "Don't do that. It's scary."
"Since she chose this path in the first place," Ji Shiyi sneered, "she asked for it."
Before Jin Shao could explain something, he heard the woman behind him moan.
Yueru covered her stomach and bent over in pain.
“It hurts…my stomach hurts!”
Young Master Jin was horrified and quickly picked her up.
"Come and help, Shiyi, someone is going to die!"
Ji Shiyi didn't want to pay any attention. He had known Yue Ru for many years and had long seen through her tricks and calculations - he was ignorant in the past, and it would be stupid to help her now.
"The car is here, boss." Assistant Ma ran over happily and was stunned when he saw the other two.
"Send them to the hospital." Ji Shiyi ordered expressionlessly.
Before Assistant Ma could react, Ji Shiyi had already left a few people and walked towards the airport gate.
The cold wind from the automatic door blew in his face, making Ji Shiyi irritable. He squinted his eyes, restrained the rage in his chest, and searched for Jun Yi's figure more eagerly.
But after just a short while, I no longer saw the person I was thinking about among the people passing by.
Ji Shiyi took a deep breath, took out her phone, quickly found Jun Yi's name, pressed the call button, but hung up immediately. His tone must be bad now, so she couldn't scare him.
Ji Shiyi switched to the WeChat interface and sent a message with a flick of his finger.
"What are you doing?"
Jun Yi, who had just gotten into a taxi, looked at the time. It was now 4:30 in the afternoon, which was early morning in Country M time.
"You haven't slept again?" Jun Yi asked instead of answering.
"Tell me, what are you doing? Answer me."
With just these few words, Jun Yi immediately realized that Ji Shiyi was not in a good state. Although he was usually arrogant and conceited, he would never talk to others in a rage. Did he encounter something unpleasant?
"I picked up a friend at the airport. Now I'm going to have dinner and then go back to the club." She added, "Princess Shiyi, go to bed early. Staying up late affects your mood."
"Yes, I am in a bad mood. Don't you want to tell me anything?"
Jun Yi stared at the screen in surprise, watching a series of inexplicable questions quickly turn into a dim line of "The other party has withdrawn a message."
what happened?
"Junjun?" Nie Qianqian beside him asked softly, "Is it okay?"
Jun Yi came back to his senses and suddenly realized that he was too concerned about Ji Shiyi's WeChat and didn't pay attention to Nie Qianqian's previous words at all.
"I say, let Weizhi go back to the hotel to adjust to the time difference first, and then we can have dinner together tomorrow, how about that?"
"It's okay, let's go take a look first." Wei Zhi, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and looked at Jun Yi with a smile, "I also want to see the club training ground that Jun Jun praised so much."
"Oh, okay." Jun Yi was still thinking about Ji Shiyi and didn't react for a while.
"Okay, I'll ask Zhuo Fan to wait for us at the club." Nie Qianqian said, "This afternoon is a holiday, and there's no one at the venue."
Jun Yi quickly looked down at his phone again. Ji Shiyi didn't say anything else, perhaps he finally fell asleep.
W Flying Club was founded by Wei Zhi and Zhuo Fan. Four years ago, W Club had qualified for the World Championships, but unfortunately, the captain Wei Zhi suddenly announced his withdrawal, and the club had to give up the competition. Now that he is back, everything in W Flying Club seems to have changed, and nothing has changed.
"With glasses on, it really looks like that." Zhuo Fan stretched out his hand and shook Wei Zhi's hand, "Scientist Dr. W."
"Fanfan, you are really smart. You got married early and now you have a daughter." Wei Zhi naturally opened his arms and hugged him.
"Don't mention it. My wife is very strict at home. Jun Yi and the others said that I married a 'teacher's wife'. How can I be as free and easy as you are?"
"What the hell, I'm so tired."
Four years seemed to have left no gap between the two grown men. Even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, it seemed as if they had just said goodbye yesterday.
But Nie Qianqian keenly discovered that Jun Yi was not in good shape.
In the past, Junyi was like Weizhi's little tail. Junyi was always there wherever Weizhi liked to go, and Junyi treated the drone that Weizhi liked to play with as a treasure. But now, apart from the excited hug when they first met, Junyi did not show too much joy. It seemed that she and Weizhi were even a little unfamiliar. Just like a cute kitten that has been away from its original owner for a long time, even if it remembers the other person's smell when they meet again, it always feels wrong and hesitates to move forward.
Wei Zhi suddenly looked at Jun Yi, who had been silent for a long time behind Nie Qianqian, and curled his lips.
"I brought you a gift, but since you've been hiding from me I won't give it to you."
Jun Yi stood up straight immediately, staring at him with wide eyes in bewilderment.
Nie Qianqian quickly spoke up for her: "Our Junjun has grown up, Wei Zhi, you can't treat her as a child anymore."
Wei Zhi chuckled, walked to Jun Yi's side, and pulled her away from Nie Qianqian.
"Junjun, stop looking at your phone and look at me."
Jun Yi looked up at him obediently, confused.
The person she always imagined in her mind stood in front of her, but she was puzzled. Are Brother Wei Zhi's eyes like this? Does Brother Wei Zhi speak in this tone? Will Brother Wei Zhi smile at me like this?
Four years are like a layer of frosted glass, blurring the vivid memories of the past.
"What's wrong? I don't look like your brother Wei Zhi?" Wei Zhi curled his lips.
"Why are you wearing glasses?"
Wei Zhi's eyes flickered for a moment, but he quickly returned to his usual smile.
"I thought wearing glasses would make me look more gentle and steady." He took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, winking at her playfully, "Does this make me look more like your brother Wei Zhi?"
"Well, that's better." Jun Yi didn't tell the truth. She could feel the changes in Wei Zhi and didn't understand why Nie Qianqian and Zhuo Fan turned a blind eye to it.
Wei Zhi patted the brim of Jun Yi's baseball cap and said, "Let's go, Captain Jun Yi, show me the club's venue."
Just as Zhuo Fan was about to follow, he was suddenly stopped by Nie Qianqian beside him. He turned to look at her in confusion.
"Did you notice that when Wei Zhi came back this time, his eyes were always following Jun Jun, but Jun Jun was dodging?" Nie Qianqian said in a low voice.
"What do you want to say?" Coach Zhuo, a straight man, didn't understand.
"Wei Zhi wants to take Jun Yi to Country M. He and I decided that the best way is to marry her since she is old enough now."
"What, they... I always thought Wei Zhi treated Jun Yi as his sister." Zhuo Fan looked at the two people who were half a meter apart when walking, "It's too sudden."
"I know very well how much Junjun originally liked Weizhi. Now it's just time that separates them. Since Weizhi has this intention, we should do our best to promote this beautiful thing. Just tell me, will you help or not?"
Whether Jun Yi and Wei Zhi end up as a couple or siblings, it doesn't matter to Zhuo Fan. However, since Nie Qianqian is so insistent, there is no reason for him to stand idly by.
While the two were talking, Jun Yi had already taken Wei Zhi for a walk around the venue. Jun Yi tried to find the feeling of following Wei Zhi as a child, but it didn't work. She just made the atmosphere more silent.
"Monsoon's racing machine?" Wei Zhi reached out and took out a small Monsoon and weighed it in his hand. "Are you using Monsoon's products for the competition?"
Jun Yi nodded: "Ji Feng gave the contract, and many pilots signed it."
"But you didn't." Wei Zhi smiled knowingly, "Be good."
As he said this, he patted Jun Yi's hat again.
Junyi quickly straightened the brim of her hat. This was the second time that Weizhi had tapped her hat askew, just like he would do to a child.
"Monsoon's drone is good, but it's not suitable for the competition." Wei Zhi didn't notice her little move and continued, "Autonomous flight capabilities are prohibited in the competition."
"Little Monsoon doesn't have the ability to fly independently." Jun Yi couldn't help but argue.
Wei Zhi carefully examined several machines, and finally his eyes fell on Unit 01, which Jun Yi had flown many times and whose shell was covered with scars.
"Others may have had their chips replaced, but this one is original."
Wei Zhi quickly disassembled the Little Monsoon. Jun Yi felt distressed when he saw it, as they had just put it together a few days ago.
The first small monsoon was connected to the computer, and the complex code immediately appeared on the screen. Wei Zhi quickly typed on the keyboard, and the fluorescent light on the screen was reflected on the glasses he put on again, flashing brightly.
"Here." He pointed to a section of code. "The current module is turned off, and it can be controlled by remote commands. As long as you have advanced permissions, anyone can turn on or off any function of any drone at any time. This is a common configuration for Monsoon's advanced drones, so that after losing the signal, the expensive aircraft can return to its owner along the same route."
"You know a lot." Zhuo Fan walked to Wei Zhi and sighed, "I thought you stopped playing with drones after you went to Country M."
"Monsoon accounts for half of the sales share in the North American market, so it's hard not to understand it." Wei Zhi shrugged.
"Then can we still use Little Monsoon?" Zhuo Fan asked.
"This one definitely won't work." Wei Zhi pointed at the Unit-01 that Jun Yi was using to participate in the competition.
Instantly, Jun Yi recalled Ji Shiyi's confident look at the Global Harbor Station. If it was really the ace senior who played, Ji Shiyi might have had other plans. Bastard, doesn't he know that taking shortcuts will directly disqualify the club? !
Zhuo Fan asked Wei Zhi to test several other units, and they found that except for Unit-01, the other versions of Little Monsoon did indeed have the intelligent module removed.
"Did Ji Shiyi just be careless, or didn't he care?" Zhuo Fan frowned, "We've used this machine to participate in competitions."
"Ji Shiyi is a businessman. The essence of a businessman is to maximize profits. He may just want to use you to complete Monsoon's transformation and doesn't care too much about the club's prospects." Wei Zhi said what he meant.
"No, Jifeng is not a company that is eager for quick success and instant benefits." Jun Yi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.
Wei Zhi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Junjun, how well do you know about the club's investors?"
"I'm just stating the facts." Jun Yi felt guilty, as if he was really defending someone.
"Would you like to go see our studio?" Nie Qianqian saw that the situation was not good and quickly changed the subject, "Ji Feng invested a lot of money and bought all the most advanced equipment."
Wei Zhi looked at Jun Yi deeply and said, "Let's go."
The four of them came to the club studio on the second floor, and found that the door was not locked.
"I wonder who was so careless and forgot again." Zhuo Fan frowned and turned on the headlights.
The large flat space full of technology lights up, like Tony Stark's luxurious operation room. Top drone components are placed everywhere, and modeling processors, cutting machines, and high-speed 3D printers are all available. Monsoon engineers often come here to exchange racing experience with pilots. It is more like Monsoon's R&D backyard than a club studio.
Wei Zhi's eyes fell on the dynamic photo wall behind the rest bar, where the electronic images of the team members scrolled one after another. Soon, a photo of Jun Yi and Ji Shiyi appeared on the wall. It was taken at the racetrack. Jun Yi was sitting in the passenger seat of a supercar. The man next to her was wearing an ugly green tie, leaning on the car window with one hand, looking at her triumphantly.
"I heard that Jifeng's boss is a person who likes to save costs. How did you convince him to invest in the club?" Wei Zhi suddenly asked.
"Ji Shiyi was taken care of by our Junjun. At the beginning, they were about to fight, but Junjun's acting skills improved very quickly." Nie Qianqian smiled ambiguously, "Of course, it was also because I, the master, taught him well."
Nie Qianqian was an expert at using women's strengths. She then told a lot of interesting stories about how Jun Yi pretended to obey but secretly disobeyed, including the blunder of reminding Ji Shiyi of her birthday and the tie that looked like leeks.
"I didn't expect that President Ji was quite satisfied with the tie. I saw him wearing it several times. He has a unique taste." Nie Qianqian said sarcastically.
Jun Yi felt disgusted when he heard this. At first, she was indeed pretending to be obedient, but later they got to know each other and became friends, and now they were even more than friends.
"Actually... Mr. Ji is an okay person." She tried to refute.
"Is he still okay?" Nie Qianqian's beautiful eyebrows were knotted, and she dared not agree, "Junjun, have you forgotten how Ji Shiyi threatened you with the survival of the entire club?"
"Yes, you have worked so hard to compromise in order to win the favor of investors for the club," Zhuo Fan added.
Jun Yi was embarrassed and speechless after hearing what the two people said. She didn't want Wei Zhi to have a bad impression of Ji Shiyi, nor did she want Wei Zhi to know how miserable her life was in China.
In fact, it's not as bad as they say. However, Wei Zhi obviously accepted Qian Qian's words, restrained his smile, and his face became serious. He sat down at the bar counter in the studio, took out a document from his bag, and placed it in front of Jun Yi.
"I said I would bring a gift." Wei Zhi pushed the document in front of Jun Yi with his slender fingers, "This is my gift to you."
Jun Yi opened it and found that it was a document for an exchange student.
"Here's what I think. You come to me first and get used to life in Country M. Then I'll apply for graduate school for you. Of course, you can also choose not to pursue further studies and come work for my boss's company."
"That's great, Junjun, you can be with Wei Zhi from now on." Nie Qianqian was happy for her.
Wei Zhi always paved the way for Jun Yi, whether it was practicing Sanda for self-defense, becoming a capable fighter, or improving grades to get into University A. At every crossroads in life, Wei Zhi always acted like a beacon to guide Jun Yi, making every key decision for her, and now he was taking her abroad.
But this time, Jun Yi did not accept it happily. She had a look of shock on her face and shrank back, her body language faithfully revealing her unspoken thoughts.
"Think about it carefully before you reply to me." Wei Zhi stopped Jun Yi from saying no in time, took off the hat she used to avoid his sight, and put it aside. "It's true that I was too impatient, and it was a bit abrupt for you. Think about it slowly, we still have a lot of time."
Junyi was confused. The loneliness and abandonment she had never expressed were gradually left behind by the high-speed drone in the past four years. Just when she was about to get used to life without Weizhi and forget the past, Weizhi suddenly appeared and once again handed her the warmth she had longed for.
If it was in the past, Jun Yi would have agreed immediately and wanted to leave immediately. But now, she was very hesitant. Wei Zhi had become a stranger. What he said and did were no longer the same as she remembered. In addition, if she really went to Country M, what would happen to the club's competitions and her friends at school... And what would Ji Shiyi think?
Jun Yi's wandering gaze fell on the workbench not far away. Ji Shiyi was there a few days ago, repairing the first-grade Little Monsoon with her. His meticulous handsomeness while working, and his affectionate gaze at her, were all vivid in his mind.
Jun Yi's long silence made Wei Zhi sigh, and he looked down at his watch.
"It's getting dark. I should go."
"Didn't we agree to have dinner together? I have already booked the restaurant." Nie Qianqian tried to keep him, giving Jun Yi more time to think, "Go home after dark, are you Cinderella?"
"Yes, I lose my magic when it gets dark, and I can't even bewitch Jun Jun." Wei Zhi smiled faintly and stuffed the file bag into Jun Yi's arms, "Contact me if you have any questions."
"I've told you, Junjun is a grown-up girl now. You can't use the same methods to take care of a child anymore." Nie Qianqian was worried about them, afraid that they would miss something again, so she quickly winked at Zhuo Fan.
Zhuo Fan understood what he meant and sent Jun Yi away: "Jun Yi, go and close the windows and doors of the studio."
Jun Yi responded and breathed a sigh of relief. After watching the three people go downstairs, she was finally able to avoid Wei Zhi's gaze and sort out her chaotic thoughts.
After tidying up the room, Jun Yi took out his cell phone.
She didn't receive any WeChat message from Ji Shiyi the whole afternoon, and she couldn't openly call the evil capitalist in front of Senior Qianqian and the others.
It's morning over there now, and I have to care about what happened to Princess Shiyi. After pressing the call button, Jun Yi held his breath and waited for a few seconds.
At this moment, a familiar cell phone ringtone came from a corner of the studio.
Jun Yi looked back and saw a man lazily sitting up from the sofa with his back to the door.
"Princess Shiyi!" Jun Yi was shocked. "Why are you here?"
Ji Shiyi frowned deeply and pressed his temples.
"Keep your voice down... I have a headache."
After working all night to shorten the working hours in Country M to the shortest possible time, Ji Shiyi was exhausted and was barely able to maintain his spirits by being excited. He happened to see that scene at the airport and almost had a nervous breakdown on the spot.
Ji Shiyi felt that her mentality had collapsed. She wanted to take a nap before meeting Jun Yi so that she wouldn't lose control of her temper once she opened her mouth. However, she ended up having a nightmare during that sleep.
Now, he was in an even worse mood.
"You're going to Country M with Wei Zhi?" Ji Shiyi exhaled slowly, trying to make his voice less harsh, but the words changed again when they came to his lips, "Very good, go ahead, congratulations on making your dream come true."
"I haven't thought about it yet." Jun Yi ignored his sarcastic words, "Brother Wei Zhi just has good intentions. He is afraid that I will suffer alone in the country."
I'm actually considering it.
Ji Shiyi became so angry that he felt stuffy and irritated in his chest and could hardly think.
"Suffering? It must be hard for you to improve your acting skills to curry favor with investors all day. Also, thank you so much for speaking up for me. Mr. Ji is an okay person, haha."
Jun Yi's heart trembled, he heard it all!
"That's not the case. I don't know why Sister Qianqian said that, although I did do it for the club at the beginning..."
"That's enough. I don't want to hear it. It's fine if Nie Qianqian is this kind of person, but Junyi, you are not allowed to learn from her."
The feeling Nie Qianqian gives Ji Shiyi is very similar to Yue Ru. She appears to be charming on the surface, but actually has ulterior motives. The only reason that allows him to continue to deal with Nie Qianqian impartially is Jun Yi.
Unfortunately, Jun Yi, Nie Qianqian's good friend, doesn't think so.
"What kind of bastard is this!" Jun Yi felt guilty and gave in to Ji Shiyi everywhere, but he actually slandered Qianqian for no reason. There was fire dancing in his cat-like eyes, "How can you say that about Sister Qianqian? She is smart, yes, but it's all for the good of the club. Speaking of which, Princess Shiyi, aren't you also using us? You let the ace senior play in the game, and you didn't intend to let him gain control of the drone. Little Monsoon can fly autonomously, and you plan to win by this means!"
"Wei Zhi told you?" Ji Shiyi felt that the string in his head was about to be torn apart. "Yes, I don't trust the strength of the ace senior's sudden attack just like you. This is a bad idea."
"You knew that allowing the drone to fly autonomously would disqualify the club from the competition!"
"It can't be detected. Even the pilot himself won't notice it."
"You can cheat if you can't find out? I want to win, I want the club to win the game, but not this despicable way!" Jun Yi was furious, "What you did is tarnished the ideals of all racing pilots!"
Ideal? Haha…
Ji Shiyi never had an ideal, only a goal, and he would do anything to achieve it. But this time, the only time, he regretted it. It was a pity that it was useless, because the man in Junyi's mind had already exposed his tricks. He had a terrible headache, which made him almost unable to think, but he just relied on instinct to stubbornly stick to the issue he cared about the most.
"So, after considering it for a long time, you still want to leave with Wei Zhi, right?"
“These are two different things!”