C47 Racing Car

"I want to go home!" Xiao Ling'er shook her head and said.

"What?!" Want to go home? Eldest Miss, are you playing with us? Was it easy to come all the way? You want to go home? Then do we still want to compete? " When the man with earrings heard that Xiao Ling'er was going to leave, he became a bit scared and even started talking faster.

"That's your problem