Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

"Your driving skills need work," Flora commented, watching his clumsy attempts, a hint of amusement in her voice.

Way weaker than she had imagined.

With skills like that, where did he get the nerve to mess with someone else's car?

Kruz could handle being called a fool, but no one insulted his driving!

Hearing Flora's words, his eyes flared up with anger. "You've got some nerve, making jokes at a time like this. We're both stuck, you know."

He said, pouting, but soon his bravado deflated into a resigned sigh: "Fine, call my brother."

Sure, getting caught by his brother meant a good thrashing, but what other choice did he have?

This foolish woman was still in his car!

He wasn't too involved with these people, and they supposedly didn't target women, but who knew for sure!

"No need to call him."

Several cars were hot on their tail, trying to corner them with tricky maneuvers.

Flora licked her lips and glanced at Kruz: "Today, I'll show you what real racing looks like."

"Speed up, turn the wheel ninety degrees to the left."

Kruz didn't

them in, with another aiming straight at them, trying

the right, jump, and shift to fourth gear

powerful presence radiated from her, and Kruz felt as if he was

the time he realized it, he had already

vehicle, miraculously breaking through to open a

the right, jump, and sharp turn!" "No, wait, you..." Kruz wasn't scared this time, just dumbfounded, forgetting

the best opportunity

teammate was such

inwardly, she snatched the steering wheel,

Her voice was sharp!

but hit

the wheel, the car tilted, running on just two

a perfect drift couldn't have

down,

a mix of shock and disbelief: "Did Kruz pull that

Kruz

their earlier race, wasn't he just

be that being pushed to the limit unleashed his potential?! Meanwhile, in the

car was back

released the steering