Wang Yang gritted his teeth and said to Zhuang Xian, "Sister Xian! Punishing the mad scientist and letting him participate in the competition were not conflicting matters. If you let him go this time, he might even bring back a trophy for our League!"
Zhuang Xian did not say a word and only looked at him coldly.
Those who liked racing, an extreme sport, were usually young people who were rich and had nothing to do.
And Xiang Nan happened to be a model of this kind of person. Not only did he like it himself, but he also liked to drag his brothers around him to participate.
Xiang Nan walked to the side of the new car that he had been looking forward to for a long time and excitedly shouted to Mo Qian in the distance, "Mo Qian, come and take a look at my new car! You're already here, so don't just sit there and not move!"
As a responsible doctor, Si Rong heard Xiang Nan's words as soon as he walked to the side of the field. He was highly annoyed.
