Yang Chen saw Wang Qian Ni so excited, he teased, "What kind of suggestive talk is that? People might think we're doing something in the car."
Wang Qian Ni wasn't shy at all and immediately retorted, "So, do you want to try doing something in the car?"
"Shut up, I'm scared of you," Yang Chen replied.
Wang Qian Ni burst into a smug smile.
Seeing Yang Chen humiliated seemed to give her a mysterious pleasure.
Up ahead was a curve, and the other four cars all slowed down to varying degrees.
It's just amateur playing around, no need to risk lives.
If you have an accident turning at a speed over a hundred, the car's definitely totaled, and you're done.
Up front, even Chen Lijun instinctively slowed down. His GTR had already accelerated to 150. If something happened, friends and family could just go to his house for a wake.
Just as Yang Chen repeatedly emphasized earlier, speed on a straight doesn't count as fast; anyone can do that by hitting the gas.
