As she came out, a waiter immediately approached her, "Miss Yan, Mr. Li Yuntang's car has run into some issues. He has gone to check it out. He asked you to wait for him at the entrance of Track Three later."
"Thank you, I've got it," Xiaye thanked politely with a nod of her head. As she started walking, she inadvertently cast her gaze around and suddenly spotted a figure not far away that seemed vaguely familiar.
Before she could get a clearer look, the figure darted into the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
...
At the entrance of Track Three, a modified Bugatti lay quiet and dormant like a cheetah in wait.
Under the faint lighting, Xiaye took a deep breath and noticed that the horizontal track was packed with hordes of people. Even though everyone was talking in muted tones, the collective buzz still spread far and wide, creating a lively atmosphere she longed to be part of.
