Just as everyone was whispering in confusion, the person in charge of the venue appeared behind the crowd at some point.
With a calm, almost eerie tone, he said, "Yes, Cherry Mills has been the racing queen for the past two years. But only because Bonnie was abroad. Before that, the title belonged to Bonnie, last season, the one before, and the one before that."
The crowd fell silent: "…"
As expected, Bonnie won with ease. She stepped out of the car, pulled off her helmet, and let her dark hair tumble down. Her red lips and fair skin stood out strikingly, she looked absolutely stunning.
With a cocky expression that screamed I'm the best, she placed one hand on her chest, the other behind her back, and gave a gentlemanly bow toward the watching ladies.
The girls around the track immediately squealed in excitement.
"Our Bonnie is too cute, oh my god!"
"Bonnie was both handsome and fierce today!"