"What do you know? He's the God of Racing, Su Rui! Do you think he's some unknown little racer? Do you know what this person's net worth is? In fact, I think that too little of us are guarding him! Actually, I quite like him. I even went to the event location when he competed internationally last time! He's so handsome!"
"Shut up, all of you. Why are you making so much noise? Do you think people like you can question Boss's orders? Stay here obediently and don't talk nonsense!" The leader of this group of people was a burly man from Country F. When he spoke, the abnormally vigorous beard on his face trembled, and one couldn't see his half-open mouth.
