That spirited young man was named Wu Ning.
Having heard Gu Lingfei's words, Wu Ning smacked his lips and said,
"Sister Lingfei, of course, I can't interfere with your affairs. But you picking a 'Little White Face,' where does that leave my brother's face?"
"If you picked someone like Brother Ling Jun or a man like my brother, I wouldn't say a word. But him, is he worthy of you?"
Gu Lingfei rolled her eyes, "You know nothing."
"Never mind your brother, even my brother compared to him... forget it, why am I even talking about this with a little brat like you."
"Hurry up, if there's going to be a race, let's start it already."
"It's been too long since I've taught you little brats a lesson, you're almost lawless."
She said this while holding her helmet, addressing the spirited young man, Wu Ning.
Wu Ning spread his hands, "Sister Lingfei, this time it's not me racing against you. Of course, I know I can't compete with you; this time I've brought my brother to race against you!"