God of Racing-Chapter 384 - 377: Qualification

"You... nonsense!"

Tang Yueze shrank his neck; it's no wonder the master was angry. The master received a Western education. Asking him to type, whether it's with predictive text or a typing method, he couldn't do it! Lu Jinxuan is most proficient in English; to him, that's his native language.

"Hehe." Tang Yueze chuckled dryly, "Uh... how about you tell me, and I'll type it for you?"

Lu Jinxuan glared at him. What a joke! The things Lu Jinxuan says to woo girls—how could he let his subordinate see them?

This whole series of obstacles gave Lu Jinxuan a headache, and he roared, "Get out!"

"Yes." Tang Yueze slipped out swiftly!

Lu Jinxuan stared at the message input interface, not knowing what to do.

Just then, another message from Yu Sangwan arrived.

Why aren't you replying to me? Is this your attitude? Fine, I understand, you don't have to reply!

"SHIT!" Lu Jinxuan suddenly bounced from his chair, "Annoying girl!"

What should he do? He couldn't avoid it, so he had to bite the bullet.

Half an hour, a full half-hour!

Lu Jinxuan finally managed to piece together a simple sentence... I, can't type, not intentional... I'll go to school, find you.

After pressing 'send,' Lu Jinxuan raised his hand to wipe his forehead; he was sweating. What was this misfortune?

The reply from Yu Sangwan came quickly, and its content gave Lu Jinxuan a sigh of relief.

You can use English; I've passed English Level 8.

"Phew!" Lu Jinxuan leaned back against the chair, feeling much more relaxed.

The subsequent communication became much easier; with back and forth, Lu Jinxuan's eyebrows relaxed quite a bit.

He discovered another of Yu Sangwan's strengths: though she hadn't studied abroad, her English proficiency was indeed impressive. The little girl, a student of Donghua's journalism department... it seems she is not just a pretty face with a strong character.

"Should I come find you now?"

"Do you have time? Won't it interrupt your work?"

"No, I'm pursuing you right now; I should be willing to spare this kind of time."

At school, Yu Sangwan put away her phone, her lips slightly curved... Lu Jinxuan's performance today indeed satisfied her.

At a journalism department mock event, Yu Sangwan is a seasoned participant, also very much favored by the professors, serving as the overall coordinator. Several scene simulations are directed and performed by her, aimed at teaching freshmen how journalists can conduct interviews in emergency situations without causing offense.

When Lu Jinxuan arrived, Yu Sangwan was on stage, speaking confidently to those below.

Since there were also foreign professors present, she used both languages throughout. That confident and showy demeanor was something Lu Jinxuan hadn't seen in her before.

Unable to reveal his identity, Lu Jinxuan was dressed only in a casual T-shirt and dress pants, with hair loosely covering his forehead; though already 27 years old "elderly," he didn't stand out at all among the students.

Lu Jinxuan found a corner seat, his gaze persistently following the person on stage, calculating internally that he must win her back quickly! Otherwise, he certainly wouldn't live long!

"Hey..."

A group of students gathered beside him.

A man egged on his companion, "Yu Sangwan is coming down; won't you go up to give her flowers?"

"But... so many people, I'm embarrassed!" a tall and lanky guy said, very shy.

"Still embarrassed? If you don't go now, you'll miss the chance! She's the 'one and only flower' of the journalism department!"

"Yeah, go quickly!"

Lu Jinxuan heard all these conversations, and instantly, his expression changed; he wished to step forward and snatch that bouquet from the guy! SHIT! 'The one and only flower' of the journalism department? That was his flower... what did it have to do with these wet-behind-the-ears boys?

Lu Jinxuan squinted his eyes, watching the shy guy hold the bouquet and step onto the stage.

On stage, Yu Sangwan's speech had just ended, and she was about to step down.

"Yu Sangwan, this is... I, I..." The guy was very uneasy, speaking haltingly with his head lowered.

Yu Sangwan looked at the bouquet of fiery red roses in his arms, then at his expression, and understood somewhat. She didn't want to accept it, but she was on stage, with many eyes watching.

Yu Sangwan thought for a moment, then took the bouquet from his hands, nodding with a smile, "Thank you."

"Oh... confession, confession!"

Nowadays students are truly lively, with loud cheering from the audience.

The two hurriedly got off the stage; Yu Sangwan didn't wait for the guy to speak before looking around and saying first, "Sorry, I have a friend coming... I don't have time to listen to you speak. I've accepted your flowers, thank you. If it means something else, sorry, I have a boyfriend."

Saying this, she slightly nodded and walked away.

The guy, looking befuddled, stared blankly as she walked away.

"Hmm?" At the entrance of the auditorium, Yu Sangwan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Didn't you say you were coming? Where are you?"

Turning around, Lu Jinxuan was leaning against the wall right behind her. "Oh my..." Yu Sangwan was startled, clutching her chest, "You scared me! Why are you standing here without saying anything?"

Lu Jinxuan had a dark expression, his gaze only fixed on the bouquet in her hand, and his eyes were redder than the roses!

Finally unable to bear it, he stepped forward and snatched the flowers from her hands, raised his arm, and slammed them to the ground! Not feeling satisfied, he lifted his foot and, with his casual veilisr handmade leather shoes, stomped twice on the flowers, fully crushing them!

"..."

It was too sudden; Yu Sangwan didn't have time to react and watched him act out.

Only after, she laughed, "Haha..."

Lu Jinxuan raised his eyes to glare at her, "Funny?"

"Yes." Yu Sangwan nodded honestly, "You... are very cute."

Her words, having been stirred by a sense of anger, seemed to diffuse his thoughts effortlessly. Lu Jinxuan felt something was surely wrong with himself.

"Cough." Lu Jinxuan coughed twice lightly, his expression still strained, "You... stay away from those guys! You're in a relationship with me now!"

"Hmm?" Yu Sangwan held back her laughter, looking up at him, "Hey, let me correct you a bit... I'm not in a relationship with you; you're pursuing me!"

"..." Lu Jinxuan paused, unexpectedly unable to refute.

The great Lu Jinxuan has fallen to pursuing a girl, and she maintains her poise... Who would believe it if word got out?

Seeing his expression change several times, Yu Sangwan felt an inexplicable pleasure and deliberately provoked him, "Let me remind you! You have the right to pursue me, and others have the right to pursue me too... In the future, without my permission, you're not allowed to throw away flowers others give me!"

Having said that, she turned to leave. A tightening at her waist, Lu Jinxuan's long, strong arm wrapped around her.

Yu Sangwan froze, her body pressed against his, the skin contact felt electrifying, hot breath blew over her head. Her body was turned, unable to resist.

Her vision blurred momentarily, and two hot, soft things pressed against her.

Yu Sangwan's mind blanked; instinctively she reached out to hold onto his chest. Lu Jinxuan supported her head with one hand, deepening the kiss...

"..." Yu Sangwan gasped, heart pounding, as if it might burst from her chest!

Lu Jinxuan's husky voice declared dominantly in her ear, "No! Apart from me, no one else has the right to pursue you! That's my bottom line! If you don't believe it, I can show you!"

"..."