I Was In a Bad Mood

In all the years of Mo Shuyun's career, he may not have crossed paths with ancient, prestigious teams but he had met many top teams. However, he had never met a racer who possessed such terrifying control of their car.

Mo Shuyun had assumed that Lin Yan had gotten lucky when she had beaten WW. However, the competition today had changed his mind completely. He realized that he had underestimated Lin Yan.

She had executed such a precise, flawless technique during the race. The scariest thing was that Lin Yan had displayed how ingenious she was.

From start to end, Lin Yan had appeared to be very relaxed and laid-back. She hadn't looked as though she was out to beat her opponent. In fact, she had seemed to be using magic instead.

"Sister Yan…"

One of the team members glanced at Lin Yan awkwardly. "Sister Yan, we were too stupid and ignorant! But how could we know how good you were if you didn't show us? You were incredible!"