Deng Linlin saw this and slightly frowned, her heart silently screaming trouble.
She knew that Zhang Lang had a very formidable power behind him, not to be trifled with, as he always acted lawlessly, and the group of youths behind him also came from no ordinary backgrounds.
If they really angered this group of people, what they might do was truly unpredictable!
Deng Linlin also felt a wave of misfortune, as today was just a casual stroll with her two friends, and they hadn't expected to encounter such troublesome people.
If it really came to a competition, Deng Linlin naturally wouldn't lose, but today they came in just an ordinary car, while the other party had a top-tier sports car!
Even with excellent driving skills, under such a disparity in vehicles, a victory seemed nearly impossible.
"If it were that person from that day, maybe he really could win." In this dilemma, Deng Linlin couldn't help but think of the person she had raced that day.
