Leading confidently at the front, Shang Hui had just overtaken Shang You's car at the previous turn. Shang You had been ahead for the last few rounds, but now that he had caught up, Shang Hui felt smug.
He couldn't best him at work, but losing in recreation was not an option, was it?
Feeling pleased, Zhang Ruxin spoke up beside him, "I see Lin Gantang's car, she's catching up."
"Pfft, we'll talk if she can overtake Shang You," said Shang Hui, unconcerned.
When Lin Gantang caught up to Shang You's car, to her surprise, he showed no intention of competing with her. On the straight path, he slowed down slightly, letting Lin Gantang catch up and travel beside him for a stretch before yielding the way at the next turn.
Lin Gantang frowned, unable to discern his thoughts.
Meanwhile, Lin Zhaonan, carried along for a forced experience of speed and passion, spoke with difficulty, "Tangtang, it's just a car race, don't push yourself too hard. Just catching up to Shang You is enough."
