You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Her eyes shone with a crystal light. It was from her fervor and instinctive love for the car that could not be hidden.

Luther noticed her unusual radiant gaze. There were actually not many women who loved cars. And now, her passionate obsession with cars, and her rigorous seriousness with which she approached her work, made him suspect her identity once again.

Joyce, was that you? He thought to himself

If she really was Joyce, why wouldn't she just admit it?

He narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that he must try to test her in every possible way.

"Sure." He smiled and handed her the car key, "Are you good at driving?"

"Are you looking down upon me?" Joyce raised her eyebrows in amusement.

“No way. This car is quite fast in acceleration, so be careful.”

Luther lowered his head and smiled. Then he walked to the passenger seat.

got into

on her seat belt

since she didn't want to make herself look too pretentious, so she just

to the center console. "Well, I can see that.” Joyce reached over and pressed the start button, and she gently stroked the

with an extremely high-end configuration. Everything was just so intelligent. As soon as she sat down, the seat automatically measured the temperature and rose to the

Then, she noticed.

car came with

and although she knew that R&S had taken the application of this technology to the extreme,

she kept

be interested in the

denied, "No, I

with the introduction regardless, "My wife designed it. Just like Miss Knowles, she has quite a passion for automotive design.” Joyce's hand on the steering wheel trembled slightly when she heard him say the word

been four years and he still

slightly, and she even

he

her composure too much, she didn't pick up his conversation

out like an arrow off