"When Young Master Wolfgang was talking, he kept staring at this handsome guy. Is he hinting that he is the man who bet on Shangshu?"
"This handsome guy looks unfamiliar?"
"But Miss Millie standing beside him is an old acquaintance of ours."
"Seeing that he can stand beside Miss Millie and take out a hundred million dollars, he must not be ordinary."
"Could it be that there's something about that guy called Shangshu that we've overlooked?"
"That shouldn't be the case. Before this, many of us sisters had studied the information of the three competitors together. Besides being the son of the legendary racing god of the previous year, Shangshu doesn't have a special resume. Even the car used for the race is weaker than cars used by Sen Musi or the Son of the Wind."
"What does this handsome guy like about Shangshu?"
"..."
