Feng Yang got slapped, and everyone was even more surprised.
Feng Yang was also shocked. Someone dared to hit him here; this was clearly something completely unacceptable!
"Damn!" Feng Yang cursed, but when he saw who hit him, he couldn't utter any words, let alone curse.
"B... Boss!" Feng Yang looked at Li Siqi and stammered.
Li Siqi's expression was also somewhat gloomy at this moment. She, along with Jiang Miaoke and Fang Jing, walked to the finish line of the track. Jiang Miaoke and Fang Jing went directly to the Maserati side, while she headed towards the Lamborghini side.
After all, Feng Yang was a member of Weihang Club. He lost the race, and the cost of losing was so big, so at this moment, Li Siqi wanted to comfort Feng Yang a little. After all, she is a member of Weihang Club as well, and she might have to leave because of this competition.
