The McLaren 675 quickly started, and the legendary racer Ye Tian's feet agilely switched between the gas pedal, brake, and clutch in perfect coordination. The mechanical beast charged onto the road and sped along the highway with extreme speed, passing cars as if they were standing still and leaving streetlights in a blur.
Eight minutes later, the McLaren parked on the parking deck of the Dihao Building, a full ten-plus minutes before the 7 o'clock start of the workday.
Yun Xinyan, dressed in her office lady attire, stepped into the elevator with her small handbag. Ye Tian was standing right beside her, surrounded by white-collar workers anxious to get to work.
As the elevator doors slowly closed, everyone silently stared at the floor indicators, practically still half asleep, some even munching on burgers.
In this quiet and unfamiliar atmosphere, Ye Tian grinned at Yun Xinyan and suddenly blurted out, "Don't forget to wash my underwear later."
