Lin Yan, who sat in the red car, glanced at the rearview mirror. A wry smile flitted across her mouth.
The imposter was indeed quite a good racer. Her standards were almost on par with ZH1. An ordinary racer wouldnât be able to beat her.
No wonder the imposter was so confident, especially after she had heard Lin Shuya. Without any hesitation, she had agreed to the competition after discovering that Lin Yan was an ordinary racer.
Although Lin Yan hailed from a small, unknown team, she had another identity. She was the Race Trackâs Grim Reaper, Yeva.
âWhoosh!â
The imposterâs silver car tried to overtake Lin Yanâs car without hesitation. However, her path was blocked by Lin Yan firmly, so she had no chance of overtaking Lin Yan.
The spectators who were watching the race looked slightly alarmed and astonished.
This was just the beginning, so it was understandable if the imposterâs car was a little delayed when Lin Yan overtook her.
However, Lin Yan continued to block the imposterâs path and refused to budge. Meanwhile, the gap was widening.
To Lin Yan, this competition was effortless. Even though the imposter was good, she couldnât beat the top team in the country. Hence, it was impossible for her to beat the real Yeva.
...
Qi Shaoyuan shot a sly glance at Wei Xufeng and Andrea before clearing his throat. âAhem... What is happening? Bossâ car is being blocked by Lin Yan... This is atrocious! How dare that damned woman do that! How could she?â
Many of the guests raised their eyebrows when they heard Qi Shaoyuan.
âWhat... What is going on?â
Andreaâs eyes were peeled on the two cars on the racing track. The red car was ahead, while the silver car trailed behind.
Everyone had expected Yeva to crush Lin Yan effortlessly. There had been no suspense about the result of this race. To their surprise, the situation seemed entirely different.
The Race Trackâs Grim Reaper, Yeva, hadnât managed to overtake her opponent. Instead, she was being overtaken...
âHow could this be? I donât believe it! How could Lin Yan be faster than Boss?â
Qi Shaoyuan decided to raise his voice when no one reacted.
âYeah!â
Pei Yutang scurried over to Qi Shaoyuan suddenly. âI didnât know that Sister Yan was this good! Even Yeva canât beat her!â
The corners of Qi Shaoyuanâs mouth twitched.
Pei Yutang hadnât understood his meaning.
âHow is that possible?â
Wei Xufengâs eyes were flickering with disbelief and shock as he stared at the red car, which was as fast as lightning.
Even though Lin Yan was good, there was no way she was faster than Boss... How could an ant beat a tiger?
âPerhaps Madam Yeva is letting her win on purpose?â
Lin Shuya raised her eyebrows when she heard that. Although she was very familiar with racing, she had researched thoroughly racing information and knowledge lately. This was enough for her to understand this competition.