"No!" Lu Zhiyuan exclaimed. "I didn't control my speed properly when I went through the curve. Gu Ci, accidents can happen on the race track of all kinds. This was just an accident."
Gu Ci nodded, still feeling a lingering fear.
Lu Zhiyuan asked, "I've never had a major accident. Why are you so scared?"
"In the video, the car flipped over." The moment Gu Ci saw the video, her hands trembled.
"Don't worry, I won't fail!" Lu Zhiyuan was in high spirits. "I'm the king of the F1 race track."
Gu Ci's face turned pale, and she remained silent.
Having lost too much blood, Lu Zhiyuan started to feel drowsy. He glanced at his phone. "Gu Ci, you can go back first. I want to rest."
It was already past four.
"I'll stay with you for a while. After you fall asleep, I'll leave."
"Alright, just remember to go back early."
"I will!"
