The other sports cars crossed the finish line one after another and stopped on the track.
Shi Jinyan took off his helmet and looked up at the illuminated screen, marveling, "He even broke the record. Ah, to be young."
Ren Le got out of her car, her eyes fixed on the numbers on the electronic screen, her gaze dark.
"You know how to race? Why didn't you say so?" Ren Le walked up beside the man, her tone icy.
The man looked away and replied lazily, "Why should I tell you? You kept quiet because you wanted to race, too. Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"
Ren Le clenched her fists hard and offered no rebuttal.
What would he know! A pampered young master who'd been born with everything!
If I had all of that, too, I'd achieve just as much as him!
I wanted Song Yunxing to see that Shen Yanci wasn't that capable! And what happened? Nothing went the way I imagined!
Racing was her passion, and her achievements in it had always been a source of pride!
A single race had crushed half the pride she'd built up in her life!
Ren Le squeezed her helmet until it creaked, fury burning inside her.
"I haven't raced in a long time. I suppose I have you to thank for letting me enjoy myself." The man's tone was flat. "Don't try to make yourself feel important at my expense. I don't have time to play with you."
Before Ren Le could speak, Shen Yanci's eyes brightened slightly. Holding his helmet, he strode toward the stairs.
"How was that?" Shen Yanci tidied his disheveled black hair and looked up at the young man bringing up the rear.
Song Yunxing's gaze swept over him.
The sight of the man in his