Gu Shiting chose a deep blue sports car, Sheng Tang could sit in the driver's seat.
The bamboo spirit murmured next to them, "Why doesn't the sister drive herself? Sitting in the passenger seat is very dangerous, especially when racing."
"It's okay, we're not really racing," Gu Shiyan replied.
She chose a different car for herself.
Song Chen followed behind her, picking a white one.
Sheng Tang sat next to Gu Shiting and said to him, "We don't have to win against your sister; let's just drive leisurely."
As they exited the club, there were four tracks, one of which wound around the mountain and then came back down.
The other three tracks were already occupied, and they could hear the engine noises in the distance, along with the chatter of men and women, and the heavy metal music from the cars.
