Jiang Haobo's face turned pale, and his head was spinning.
Could a car really go that fast?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was a plane flying past!
Damn it... he was done for...
After crossing the finish line, the neon race car slowed down as Shen Junqing stepped on the brakes.
Nan Yan calmly returned to the passenger seat, her cold face showing no emotional changes.
Shen Junqing raised an eyebrow and said with interest, "Yanyan, let's have a match when we have the time?"
"We'll see." Nan Yan combed the ends of her hair with her hand nonchalantly, looking disinterested.
Shen Junqing smiled, his peach blossom eyes shining. "Okay, then remember to contact your brother when you're free."
Rarely encountering someone with true skills, Shen Junqing was itching for a challenge.
"Let's get off the car and collect our winnings from Jiang Haobo," he said.
