Feng Zi gritted his teeth, glaring coldly at her for a few seconds before withdrawing his gaze. He stomped hard on the accelerator, his face dark as he stared ahead, and spoke with a sinister edge: "Bai Tang, I'll make you regret how you've treated me today!"
Bai Tang ignored him completely, brushing him off.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at a mountaintop spot on the outskirts.
Bai Tang opened the door, and her eyes landed on Zhang Xiaochu lying on the ground not far away. The light in her gaze instantly dimmed.
Stepping forward, Bai Tang quickly ran toward him.
Kneeling down, she helped him up and patted his face: "Wake up?"
Zhang Xiaochu showed no response at all.
Bai Tang reached out to check under his nose, and feeling that he was still breathing, she let out a sigh of relief.
Seeing the dried blood on Zhang Xiaochu's forehead, Bai Tang looked up at the approaching Feng Zi and said coldly, "What did you do to him?"
Feng Zi smirked, watching Bai Tang's furious expression with a hint of vengeful satisfaction.
It felt like he'd regained some ground!
"Feng Zi, do you think I was joking with you earlier?" Bai Tang narrowed her eyes dangerously, her tone dark and heavy.
Feng Zi's smirk didn't waver as he said playfully, "I didn't do anything. He was the one who bit off more than he could chew by challenging me to a race!"
Like hell I believe that!
Bai Tang pressed her lips together, tightening her grip on Zhang Xiaochu. She turned her head, glancing at the silver flashy sports car nearby with its front end completely smashed, and her gaze turned icy!
In a normal race, she believed that even if Zhang Xiaochu lost, this wouldn't happen.
For the car to be wrecked like this, it was impossible without Feng Zi's meddling!
Withdrawing her gaze, Bai Tang looked at the unconscious Zhang Xiaochu, unsure how long he'd been out. She had to get him to the hospital now, or who knows what might happen to this kid?!
Reaching out, Bai Tang draped Zhang Xiaochu's arm over her shoulder, ready to carry him to the hospital.
"Stop!" Feng Zi called out, eyeing her with amusement. "Did I say you could leave?"
As he spoke, a group of subordinates nearby immediately surrounded them, blocking Bai Tang's path.
Bai Tang glared coldly at Feng Zi: "What, do you think you haven't been beaten enough today? Want me to keep hitting you?!"
Feng Zi's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a twisted, sickly expression: "Bai Tang, do you really think I wouldn't dare do anything to you?"
"Would you?" Bai Tang raised an eyebrow slightly, challenging him. "Where do you think this is? This isn't a place where you, Feng Zi, can have your way!"
Feng Zi stared at her hard, but in the end, he had to suppress his anger.
Because, as Bai Tang said, this was Lingshan City, and many things were beyond his control.
"If you want to take him away, fine, but you'll have to race me. If you win, you take him. If you lose..." Feng Zi gave a sinister smile. "If you lose, you might not even keep your life."
"But you have another option: leave him here and go."
Feng Zi smirked: "Call Sheng Qi and have him race me instead. Then you can take the guy away."
Bai Tang sneered: "Race Sheng Qi? You think you're worthy?"
Feng Zi's face darkened, his fists clenched: "Then get in the car. I'll show you today whether I'm worthy or not."
Bai Tang turned her head to look at the unconscious Zhang Xiaochu, her eyes shadowed with gloom.
"Take him to the hospital. I'll race you," Bai Tang said.