After being hit by the car driven by the blond gang member, Xu Fan remained completely calm and unruffled from beginning to end, showing not a trace of shock or anxiety.
Combining his current state of calm and the car's steady pace, a thought continuously sprang up in Xiao Lan's mind.
This guy, he probably anticipated the blond gang's intentions...
The reason he slowed down was merely to stabilize the car, so as to prevent himself from getting injured.
"This guy..."
A sudden feeling erupted in Xiao Lan's heart.
Xu Fan, he could win this race!
But now, the silhouette of the blond's car had long vanished at the curve ahead. With this speed, how could they possibly catch up?
"Sister Lan, are you ready to experience the thrill?"
"Wh-what?"
Hearing Xu Fan's voice, Xiao Lan was stunned. Before she could speak, she felt a strong force of inertia as the Maserati President, under Xu Fan's control, shot forward like an arrow released from a bow!
