Yuyu makes sense_1
Having weaved through the indoor area to the outdoors, the lively scene of the club came into view all at once.
On the racetrack, a row of race cars were parked behind the starting line, beside which stood various drivers, clad uniformly in racing suits, forming a very unique landscape.
Around the track, there were also many young men and women spectators, enthusiastically discussing the performances of the drivers who were about to compete.
As Fu Nian approached, a series of greetings "Hello, Brother Fu" resounded across the field one after another.
He held himself with poise, responding with a cool nod as his acknowledgment, tossed his jacket to his assistant, revealed his racing suit underneath, and walked toward his car.
The other drivers also greeted him one by one, looking very imposing.
Nian Yuyu could not help but purse her lips, sourly commenting, "Look at him putting on airs."