"And you, you're just a little brother." Mi Xiu didn't forget to taunt Lin Yan and gave her the middle finger.
"Even a woman can win the Third World Championship. The quality of this year's drivers is too bad. Tsk, it's boring. If I had known earlier, I would have come to the First World Championship. What a waste of time."
Yun Xuan, who had always been silent, immediately stood up angrily from behind the crowd."You ... You've gone too far! My master never ... Never lies ... She ... She said she would ... So ... So she would ... My ... My master, she's very powerful ..."
Mi Xiu laughed out loud."Pfft, are you Chinese? you can't even speak properly and you're out here racing. Go back and learn some Chinese."
"You ... You ... You ..." Yun Xuan had social barriers to begin with, and he was rendered even more speechless by mi Xiu's outburst. He stammered for a long time but could not say another word, causing mi Xiu and the other foreign racers to burst out in laughter.
