"We're great!"
"Definitely no problem!"
Fang Chao and Han Shanchi probably hadn't realized that Su Xuan's people had rescued them. After climbing out of their car, they didn't even thank him.
"Then you two keep on being great," Su Xuan said, not bothering to say anything more. "I need to hurry up and finish the rest of the race." He turned around and got into his car.
Once the flock of sheep dispersed, he floored the accelerator and sped along the smooth asphalt road toward the finish line.
After Su Xuan left, Fang Chao glanced at his race car with a bitter expression. "Teacher, we never even got to use our secret weapon!" His car was now lying belly-up in a ditch like an overturned turtle.
"I know," Han Shanchi said, his face just as bitter as he wiped the mud away with his arm.
