Qin Yixuan was so scared she retreated several meters away: "Are you trying to get killed, you scared the life out of me."
"Coward, get in the car," Chen Nan said disdainfully.
Qin Yixuan snorted coldly, opened the car door, and got in.
Chen Nan shifted gears, getting ready to move, but just then, a screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground suddenly came. A Ferrari 458 drifted into position, stopping right in front of him, with only five centimeters between the two car hoods.
The other party was also driving a convertible, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl sat in the car, wearing goggles, with dyed chestnut hair, dressed like a little troublemaker.
Chen Nan originally didn't plan to bother with her, but just then, the girl actually stood up and pointed at Chen Nan saying, "Hey, you scumbag, I saw you running pretty fast just now, how about a race with me?"
"Crazy,"
Chen Nan ignored her, started the car, and prepared to leave.
