Chuyi stared at the track, unable to hold back his worried words: "Boss, those two are trying to box in Bai Tang!"
Sheng Qi lifted his gaze, his eyes immediately landing on the familiar silver vehicle, his brow furrowing almost instinctively.
At the curve, Bai Tang smirked. Just as the blue sports car accelerated to ram her, she executed a sharp drift to dodge. The other car beside her, seeing her move, instinctively slowed down.
This caused the red sports car behind, which had been trying to overtake and squeeze her, to get blocked and crash directly into the rear of the car ahead.
The speed was too high. Though he managed to control the car, he couldn't overcome the inertial force from the collision. The entire red body spun outward, slamming into the barriers on the side.
The front of the car was severely damaged, and it came to a stop.
Medical personnel rushed forward immediately. The door opened, and a medic asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
The man inside wore a cold expression. The impact had grazed his head, a trace of blood seeping from his forehead, and his wrist was dislocated from the force.
He got out of the car, his face dark and grim. His eyes swept over his beloved car, now a wreck, then fixed coldly on the silver vehicle that had already sped off.
"Go to the medical station first!" the medic urged.
The man ignored him, speaking instead into his earpiece: "Take care of them."
Inside the blue car, the man glanced at the silver vehicle running parallel to him, a sinister glint in his eyes.
Just then, he saw the woman inside turn her head toward him, her lips curling into a provocative grin. Her red mouth formed two words: "Trash."
The man's face darkened. He gripped the steering wheel tightly and swerved, ramming his car into Bai Tang's.
Bai Tang accelerated to evade the attack.
With a murderous look, the man floored the accelerator, chasing after Bai Tang and slamming into her car relentlessly, as if he wouldn't stop until he succeeded.
Bai Tang watched the car tailing her closely, her brow lifting slightly. The soothing piano music playing inside her car added an eerie touch to this "slaughter" on the track.
Throughout it all, Bai Tang maintained her speed, quickly overtaking two cars.
The blue car pursued relentlessly, its driver's murderous intent almost palpable.
Chuyi couldn't help but sigh: "Boss, if this keeps up, won't there be trouble?"
Sure, racing was all about the thrill, risking your life!
But if a serious accident happened right at the start, it wouldn't be good for their club!
Sheng Qi watched the cars on the track, his eyes deepening. He said coolly, "She knows her limits."
Chuyi froze, looking at Sheng Qi in confusion.
Where did that unwavering trust come from?
Chuyi clicked his tongue and couldn't resist asking, "Boss, do you really like her?"
The moment the words left his mouth, Chuyi felt the icy, blade-like killing intent radiating from Sheng Qi.
"Heh, just trying to lighten the mood," Chuyi said with a sycophantic smile, not daring to say another word.
Internally, he was screaming: Boss, you repressed fool!
You like her, but you won't let anyone say it!
She knows her limits... knows what exactly?
Chuyi felt that even if this girl knew her limits, she definitely wasn't the type to stick to them!
He'd better have the medics ready to save someone at any moment!
Who knew who'd end up in trouble next?
Suddenly, terrified screams erupted from the stands.