The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 2 Hey handsome, can I borrow your car for a second?

In her previous life, Song Nanxi only learned after her death that she was originally the female lead of this world, a true chosen one who should have had a smooth life. However, Song Yirou, who suddenly appeared, stole all her luck, and everyone around Song Nanxi would inexplicably fall in love with Song Yirou.

It turns out that Song Yirou possesses a "charming system," which means that as long as Song Yirou steals a bit of Song Nanxi's affection, her luck will increase by one point.

Correspondingly, Song Nanxi's luck will weaken and weaken until it disappears completely!

So when she was given the opportunity to go to another world to complete a mission and retrieve the system, Song Nanxi agreed without hesitation. She did all this so that one day she could return to her original world, reclaim her fortune, and incidentally—retrieve Song Yirou's system!

She really wanted to see what Song Yirou was like without the system's assistance!

Is Song Nanxi going to race Song Yirou?

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Pfft..." Someone burst out laughing first. "Hey! Song Nanxi, do you know where you are? This is the most dangerous mountain road in B City. Every year, several racers die in accidents. You want to compete with Sister Rou? Do you even know how to ride a motorcycle?"

"Haha, did she think the motorcycle was an electric scooter? I heard she was still in the countryside cutting pig feed to feed the pigs before she was found!"

Ignoring the mockery, Song Nanxi looked at Song Yirou with a half-smile, "What? You don't dare to compete with me?"

Song Yirou frowned deeply and asked the system in her mind, "What exactly happened to Song Nanxi?"

Has she gone mad tonight?

However, the system responded that everything was normal.

"I won't compete with you. Even if I win, it would be an unfair victory," Song Yirou said calmly.

"Sister Rou is awesome!"

"Hahaha, Song Nanxi, don't humiliate yourself. If it really came down to a race, Sister Rou could crush you with a single finger."

"Exactly! If we really fall off the cliff, we're doomed!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yirou's heart stirred slightly. What if Song Nanxi were to die like this...?

Despite her thoughts, she still glanced helplessly at the group of young men and scolded, "Stop making a fuss! She doesn't even know anything about racing, what's the point of competing with her?"

"Since I dare to compete, I will naturally bear all the consequences." Song Nanxi crossed her arms and said nonchalantly, "Sign a waiver of liability, and you will be responsible for your own life and death. How about it?"

Song Yirou felt that Song Nanxi was so jealous of her that she had gone insane.

Race against her? A hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

The young men grew louder, indignant on Song Yirou's behalf, "Sister Rou! Compare yourself to her! Sign a waiver of liability!"

"She's asking for it herself. If something really happens, we'll all vouch for you!"

Song Nanxi knew Song Yirou was tempted. Whether she got into trouble or was publicly humiliated, it was something Song Yirou would be happy to see. What she wanted to do was add fuel to the fire, "Song Yirou, I didn't realize you were such a coward? Do you still think that if I, the real heiress, died, the Song family would blame you, the fake one…?"

"it is good!"

Song Yirou abruptly interrupted her, her eyes fierce, "Fine, let's compete! Song Nanxi, you said it, you'll bear the consequences!"

If Song Nanxi dies, then no one will be able to threaten her position!

"Song Nanxi, you're courting death!" Zheng Yuzhe was helped to his feet. "You can't beat Xiaorou, you might as well give up!"

Although Song Nanxi embarrassed him in public, he didn't want anything to happen to her under his nose, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain it when he got back.

Song Nanxi ignored him completely.

Soon, a well-meaning person brought paper and pen, and Song Nanxi signed the waiver on the spot, then handed the paper to Song Yirou.

"What for?" Realizing Song Nanxi's meaning, Song Yirou was both amused and exasperated. "Do I need to sign too?"

Has Song Nanxi really gone mad? Does she really think she can beat me, or even push me to the brink?

“If you don’t sign, I’m afraid you’ll come after me after you die,” Song Nanxi said bluntly.

"Who thinks they can't take a joke?"

With a livid face, Song Yirou took the paper and pen, quickly signed it, and tossed it to her henchman.

"Now I've signed, but there's still one problem: how are you going to compete with me? Where's the car?" Are you going to rely on your two legs?

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Song Yirou's eyes. Most of the people here were on good terms with her, and Song Yirou didn't believe she could borrow a car.

No need to trouble yourself.

Song Nanxi scanned the area and quickly locked onto her target.

She wore a white dress, and with her exquisite looks and tall figure, she truly gave off a sense of being a pure and beautiful woman when she wasn't speaking.

However, within the industry, being considered "unpresentable" became her defining characteristic.

At this point, someone had already secretly started a live stream.

Song Yirou is not only famous in H City's wealthy circles, but also a highly sought-after female celebrity in the entertainment industry. Her unconventional personality and powerful background have made her a fan favorite.

As soon as the live stream started, countless viewers flooded in.

【What's going on? Let me see what my darling daughter is doing!】

Wow! This place is so cool! Roubao is so cool too! She's wearing a motorcycle outfit!

Is it a race car? I'm so excited to finally see my baby playing with a motorcycle again!

[I think I saw Song Nanxi. Oh no, what bad luck! What's she doing in a place like this?]

One of the young masters was live-streaming. He whispered, "Song Nanxi is going to race with Sister Rou. How can we just watch this show secretly? Of course we have to invite everyone to join us for the fun!"

[Huh? The biggest joke of the century has been born: Song Nanxi can ride a motorcycle? Pigs can fly now, hahaha!]

[What's this woman after? I'm taking my baby Roubao away.]

[I'm speechless. Stop trying to piggyback on Song Nanxi's fame! If you keep doing this, you'll never become famous! If you keep piggybacking on my sister, I wish you'll be completely forgotten!]

"Brother, this is my only connection in high society!"

At this moment, on the very edge, two people are watching the show.

"Has Song Nanxi gone mad? She'd risk her life for a man?" Chi Hao looked at the listless man beside him. "Brother Ye, what do you think?"

"Use your eyes to see." Jiang Mu also curled his lips.

He sat on a motorcycle modified to be samurai black, his upper body leaning lazily forward, his long legs supporting him on the ground. His expressionless face exuded a strong sense of aggression and distance, and his cold and fierce appearance was like a sharp knife, attracting many girls to steal glances at him.

Chi Hao turned his head and was immediately struck by that extremely aggressive face, and couldn't help but mutter, "A monster!"

As soon as they turned around, they saw a figure walking towards them.

Chi Hao yelled, "Holy crap! Brother Ye, Brother Ye, she's coming—"

"Tsk," Jiang Mu also propped himself up on his arms, his eyebrows drooping impatiently. "So?"

As they were talking, Song Nanxi had already walked over.

Her every move clearly attracted everyone's attention. Seeing that she dared to borrow Jiang Muye's car, everyone was unsure whether to call her bold or not.

That's Jiang Muye!

"Hey handsome, can I borrow your car for a bit?"