"Feifei, let's go, it's time," Ren Jun reminded again.
Liu Fei'er was momentarily stunned as she snapped out of her daze, realizing she had been preoccupied with thoughts of Ye Tian and hadn't paid attention to Ren Jun speaking.
"Ah, sorry about that, I was zoning out," she apologized somewhat sheepishly.
"No worries, get in the car, the race is about to start."
Ren Jun, being the gentleman, opened the car door for the beautiful woman, inviting Liu Fei'er into his Porsche.
Seeing Liu Fei'er distracted and clearly thinking about that guy from before, Ren Jun couldn't help but feel angry, secretly thinking, "Little vixen, you just wait, today you're getting into my car, and tomorrow you'll be in my bed. Let's see how you can think of someone else then, I'll show you!"
Just then, someone knocked on Ren Jun's car window, and he saw it was Dapeng Huang with a phone in his hand, gesturing for him to come out and talk.