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

didn't want to make herself look too

start the engine.” Luther pointed to the center console. "Well, I can see that.” Joyce reached over and pressed the start button, and

Everything was just so intelligent. As soon as she sat down, the seat automatically measured the temperature and rose to the right temperature for her. Then the air conditioning was

Then, she noticed.

car came with an emergency

had taken the application of this technology to

noticed that she kept staring

to be interested in the emergency avoidance

frowned and denied, "No, I was just

it. Just like Miss Knowles, she has quite a passion for automotive design.” Joyce's hand on the steering wheel trembled slightly when

four years and he still thought

this moment, her heart, too, began trembling slightly, and she even felt

did he mean

avoid losing her composure too much, she didn't pick up his conversation and stepped straight

out like an arrow