The blond-haired guy stood there dumbfounded for several minutes.
Once he came to his senses, he restarted the car and chased after them.
Unfortunately, he was several minutes behind.
By the time he reached the finish line, Yu Shuo was gone, leaving behind a half-scrapped luxury car.
Tonight's race, the winner and loser were clear at a glance.
It's just a pity about Yu Shuo's luxury car.
The blond-haired guy hugged the car's rear bumper, crying profusely, he was heartbroken, it hurt him to the bone.
Such a good car, how could it get wrecked like this.
...
Jiang Hanyi blocked Yu Shuo, but he refused to go with him.
In the end, he dragged him to a bar in the Hidden Market.
The group of four found a private room and sat down.
Yu Shuo, familiar with the place, ordered drinks from the server.
After the server left, Han Xiyuan spoke up to stop him: "Master, please drink less, the master at Chen Palace is still waiting for you."
