A Gift
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
Lin Yan soon realized that Yun Xuan seemed to be afraid of strangers and was very shy.
Usually, it was rare to see such a shy, introverted racer. The personality of a racer would be evident through the way he raced. If he had a hot temper, he would usually be more rash and violent on the track. If he was the steady and mature type, he would usually choose a more steady approach on the track.
In the span of Lin Yan's career, she couldn't seem to recall meeting a racer like Yun Xuan. Hence, her curiosity and expectations were piqued.
Lin Yan called her grandfather, who answered shortly, "Xiaoyan, why did you call me so late at night?"
"Grandfather, I'll drop by your place tomorrow for dinner," Lin Yan informed him.
"Sure, you should come back more often."
"Grandfather, I will bring two racers along with me. One of them will be the captain of our team," Lin Yan said firmly.
Silence was heard from the other end.