Zi Yi glanced at Zhou Shijin for several seconds before she turned around and headed towards the club.
Zhou Shijin tagged along behind her.
In fact, when he was looking at her back, he felt like backing out.
This woman looked younger than how she appeared on the racing competition broadcast. Could he really win this bet?
However, no matter what, he had already made his way here and he could not possibly return just like that.
And so, with Zhou Shijin following behind Zi Yi, they arrived at the stands near the racetrack.
When Zhou Shijin entered the racing club, he already started to have doubts. In the end, he could not help but ask, "Why is there not a single soul here?"
Zi Yi coldly responded, "Aren't you one?"
Zhou Shijin: "…"
"Aren't you here to sign under my club as a racer? I'll give you a chance."
She snapped her fingers in the air and very soon, a robot drove out a racing car.
