A blanket of darkness stretched out like a black scroll, with their car speeding across it, sparks flying from under the wheels.
The two cars tangled with each other, each striving to leave the other behind. After a turn, Tang Yan finally overtook Song Yi.
Jin Mo's body almost hit the car's interior wall, feeling her body swinging back and forth with the movement of the car.
But looking at Tang Yan, he was as solid as Mount Tai, with a faint smile on his lips.
She knew Tang Yan was bound to win this time.
Forming a stark contrast with Tang Yan's composed face was his car, like a galloping wild beast, seemingly about to break through the sky, frantic and full of wildness.
Jin Mo was mesmerized for a moment, until Tang Yan glanced at her. It was only for a brief instant before he looked away, but his eyes were filled with complexity.
Pride, madness, and an overwhelming surge of emotions were intertwined.
