"Where's your car?"
Wu Yu greatly enjoyed the cheers of the crowd; the screams and shouts made him feel his blood starting to boil.
"I'll remind you, according to our rules here, cars worth less than 2 million can't race."
Wu Yu's lips curved up with a smirk of watching a good show; he had just seen Bai Yan come into the park empty-handed with this stunning girl, thinking Bai Yan didn't have a car.
"No need to worry about me, I have a car."
Bai Yan raised his eyebrows and pulled Chen Jing out of North Suburb Park.
"Trying to run?"
A non-mainstream young man glared, wanting to step forward to stop Bai Yan, but was blocked by Wu Yu.
"No need, he won't run."
Wu Yu nodded his chin, signaling that Fu Chao and the others were still here; if Bai Yan wanted to run, he wouldn't have come here in the first place. Anyone with a brain could figure out such simple logic.
