Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!-Chapter 931: So What If She Doesn’t Care About You?

Lu Xiaomian kept yawning, her voice soft: "I don’t want to take a photo, I’m so sleepy."

Xu Haohao, hearing this, looked at the race car driver with eyes full of starlight, hopefully asking: "Can I?"

A group of teenage boys started to holler mischievously.

The race car driver surrounded in the center chuckled, took off the helmet from his head, his ink-black hair shaking out to reveal a handsome face, with features so perfectly flawless, as if designed by God.

Xu Haohao stared at that handsome face, her mind suddenly going blank for a moment, a blush climbing up her neck to her face.

"Photo? Sure." The race car driver nodded with a smile.

There was a service here to develop photos immediately after taking them.

Xu Haohao excitedly followed the race car driver to the fiery red race car he had just masterfully driven, leaning against it, she could still feel the heat from the engine!

The photographer called out: "You two, look at me!"

Xu Haohao immediately stood beside the race car driver, her smile radiant, making a peace sign towards the camera, her head leaning slightly towards him.

Lu Xiaomian yawned again, subconsciously prodding Xuan Ting.

Xuan Ting, without lifting his head, shouted: "What are you doing, you almost killed my hero!"

Lu Xiaomian, her voice soft, reminded him: "They’re taking a photo."

Xuan Ting looked up, puzzled: "What does their photo have to do with me? Wow— the boss really wastes money, right? Don’t phones have cameras? Why have someone take a photo specially? Isn’t it fifty bucks to get them developed early? Fifty, that’s so wasteful."

Xuan Ting’s face was filled with a look of distress.

Lu Xiaomian yawned, falling into complete silence.

Thought Haohao and Xuan Ting were ambiguous, but it seems... they might just be gaming buddies, oh, and even lousy teammates at that.

Xuan Ting didn’t care at all.

The photos were quickly developed, two in total, and one was given to the race car driver.

Xu Haohao asked excitedly, "Could you sign it for me too?"

She never followed race car competitions before, but coming here for the first time today, she was completely hooked!

It was just too thrilling, too cool!

The race car driver smiled, took out a black pen from his pocket, and quickly signed a name in the lower right corner of their photo together.

Xu Haohao leaned over to see, "Nice handwriting... Feng, Feng what? It’s the same surname as my friend’s boyfriend, really uncommon." Although the writing was nice, it was too artistic for her to make out clearly.

The race car driver laughed, "Feng Huaimu."

...

Su Li stood in the stands, tilting her head as she watched Xu Haohao take a photo with the race car driver who had taken off his helmet, thinking he looked quite similar to the photos Tuanzi had shown her of her uncle.

Wasn’t Tuanzi’s uncle Feng Huaijin’s long-lost big brother, Feng Huaimu, who had been missing for over a year?

The more Su Li looked, the more she thought it was him, pondering whether she should go down to check, when suddenly a sharp voice next to her cried out again: "Su Li, we were best friends for over ten years, you’ve made it big, you’ve become successful, you’ve made loads of money in the entertainment industry, so now you just ignore me? Are you so proud now that you don’t care about anyone?"

Zhao Xiaoyan glared at Su Li, her eyes filled with resentment.

Su Li was actually zoning out in front of her, deliberately looking towards the podium!

Was she trying to show her attitude?

A cold voice suddenly leapt up from behind: "She doesn’t care about anyone? As long as she cares about me, that’s enough. What does it matter if she ignores you? Do you even deserve to be on her radar?"