The man had thought that with Molly's hand injured, she wouldn't be able to race.
Moreover, he was certain that no one on-site would replace her, but he hadn't expected the unexpected appearance of Jian Dan.
"Who is that? Have you seen her before?" The sleazy man asked someone next to him while looking at Jian Dan.
"Never seen her!"
"Even you haven't seen her, so she must not be someone important. Now I can rest easy!" The sleazy man's face wore a sleazy smile.
Jian Dan gripped the steering wheel tightly, feeling exceptionally nervous, and closed her eyes to recall the last time she had raced.
"Don't be nervous, even if you die, I won't blame you!" Molly joked.
"Can you say something nice?"
"Then... go for it!"
Jian Dan looked at Molly... Wasn't that a bit too perfunctory?
The race officially began, and a sexy-dressed beauty upfront waved the scarf in her hand and suddenly threw it into the sky.
