Watching Ye Qiu expertly shift gears and step on the accelerator, his movements were very skilled.
"Has he also driven this type of car before?" Shen Mengchen noticed that Ye Qiu had no difficulty with the car, his actions even smoother and simpler than hers, looking like an old pro with a faint smile on his face, unshakable.
"As usual, beautiful," the young man with green hair said. "How about we end the race at the same spot we started before?"
The green-haired young man glanced towards the Bugatti Veyron that had just stopped beside him.
Suddenly, his expression changed in surprise. Why was there a different person? He saw that the man now sitting in the driver's seat was a man.
Then, his gaze moved to the passenger's seat, and only then did he see Shen Mengchen.
"What, beautiful, are you bringing in some help?" the young man said undisturbed, even with Ye Qiu taking his place, he still maintained his casual demeanor.
