Fast!
Too fast!
She was moving so quickly that she couldn't see anything clearly before her eyes, yet her mind was working very slowly, focusing on a point that would disappear in an instant, and then fly back, taking her a long time to figure out what that thing was—and she was always relying on this kind of psychological compulsion to divert her attention.
One lap, watch that point.
Another turn, find that point.
That was a marker on the race course, with Aerospace City's main building in the background, massive and magnificent. The point Chi Yue was watching, with her back to Aerospace City, was also watching her.
He was Qiao Dongyang.
Chi Yue was using him as a reference, constantly spinning in circles to find him.
She couldn't make out his expression.
The wheels were spinning too fast, so she didn't know that beneath Qiao Dongyang's eyes, there were gathering storm clouds...
