"Li Wenxuan, did you say 'car god'? Haha, do you think you are a car god? That's really funny. I admit you have a decent set of skills, but you're a long way from being a car god," Fan Lei laughed scornfully.
What surprised him, however, was that Li Wenxuan didn't retort. He just smiled and then shut his mouth, looking around in confusion. Among those present, aside from their own crew, Fan Lei really couldn't tell who else belonged to the car fanatic group.
"Fan Lei, you're no good!" Li Wenxuan gave Fan Lei a thumbs down, then turned around and walked towards Lin Tian without waiting for Fan Lei to react.
"Excuse me, are you Brother Lin Tian?" Li Wenxuan approached Lin Tian with an expectant look, speaking with unprecedented respect.
Whether it was Li Wenxuan's companions, his rival Fan Lei, or the people from the bar, everyone was shocked; they all knew what type of person Li Wenxuan was. He seemed mild and scholarly in appearance but was a complete madman in reality.
