From a distance, Xie Mi saw a row of staff members clutching megaphones and shouting themselves hoarse at her.
"Teacher Xie! Come back!"
"Teacher Xie! You're out of frame!"
"Teacher Xie! Keep driving and you'll leave the country!!"
Xie Mi scratched her head with an awkward smile and shouted back, "Easy, easy! I'm coming back!"
She put her helmet back on and climbed into the car.
The staff over there suddenly acted as though an enemy army was approaching. They screamed and scattered. "Run! Run!"
"Hurry-"
Before the words were out, the race car roared toward them. The barrier went flying again as the car charged straight off the outdoor track and into the indoor arena, even smashing the helmet rack to pieces.
The Racing Arena's staff stared, dumbstruck.
Meanwhile, the production crew cautiously peeked out from behind cover and let out long sighs of relief.
"Good thing we ran fast."
After working with Teacher Xie for so long, even their reflexes had improved.
"Holy shit!"
Xie Mi took off her helmet, stunned all over again. "Race car, my lord and master, where have you taken me this time?"
She swore she had only stepped on the accelerator once. Just once.
[The instructor hasn't even started, and Sister Xie has already floored it into another country. Isn't she a racing genius in her own right?]
[Old Xie: Leave me alone. I have my own rhythm.]
[Holy shit, what's Old Shen doing?]
Xie Mi had just unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get out when she saw that Shen Yeqing was already standing in front of her.
He was slightly out of breath, and the worry in his eyes eased a little the moment he saw her.
"Did you..."
Xie Mi glanced behind him. It was quite a distance