While shaking his head secretly, Chen Fan did not take his eyes away; he attempted to see more clearly, but the crowd over there was growing larger, and he could no longer see the figure he had spotted earlier.
"Dear, what are you looking at?" Daphne, seeing that Chen Fan was constantly looking out of the window, could not help but ask.
Chen Fan expelled a puff of smoke and shook his head: "Nothing."
Having said that, Chen Fan checked the time, then stubbed out his cigarette and started the car.
"Aha!!"
As Chen Fan started the car, the crowd around them immediately erupted into cheers. Obviously, they all knew that the race was about to begin.
Green also started his car, and as his vehicle brushed by the Bugatti Veyron, he cracked open his window, sneered evilly and said: "Damned Chinese man, don't try to overtake me, it's life-threatening. Yes, racing is a very dangerous sport."
Having said that, Green closed the window.
