With a slight quirk on his lips, Qie Xieling could smell victory on his doorstep as he tore through the road.
However, Luo Muchen was not one to be outdone. His pearl-white car glimmered under the moon's watchful gaze, its polished exterior reflecting the night's ethereal beauty. With exceptional control, Luo Muchen manoeuvred through the challenging curves, his driving skills showcasing both grace and power.
Their cars danced in perfect harmony, racing side by side through the night. The sound of screeching tires and the symphony of their engines echoed through the tranquil countryside, briefly disturbing its peaceful slumber. Their synchronized movements and unwavering determination created an exhilarating spectacle as if they were performing a high-speed ballet. To be honest Qie Xieling was a little surprised that Luo Muchen could keep up with him.
