"Tch!" The Saintess ignored him, her eyes gleaming as she looked ahead and shouted, "Come on, let me show you the thrill of speed!"
In the auto repair shop, Jim wiped the sweat off his forehead and muttered, "These are truly two monsters. I don't understand what those bastards were thinking, causing trouble with such people and dragging me into it. Sigh... I better make a few calls quickly. With these two racing like that, it won't take long before the police notice!"
As he spoke, he had already taken out his phone to 'clean up the mess' for Li Yifei and the Saintess, smoothing things over with the police. Otherwise, if they kept driving for a while, police cars would soon be on their tails. Of course, the police cars would never catch up to the Bugatti Veyron. At the Saintess's speed, even a helicopter would struggle to keep up.
