Shen Jing went to watch the car race that night.
Liang Yingning had loved racing since she was young. She had even set up a car racing club, but later, she got busy with her career and disbanded it.
This time, she didn't want to miss the chance to witness the spectacle of the 'Akina Mountain' racing god.
Liang Yingning admired racers—a pure admiration for their driving skills.
Shen Jing was dragged to the side of the racetrack by Liang Yingning, swinging a glow stick and cheering for her idol.
What idol? Shen Jing had no idea. Handsome? His looks were a bit lacking.
When you're young, you go crazy when you can. That's just how it is. Who cares who wins in the end? Whoever looks pleasing, you throw your money at them to cheer them on. It's like tossing around play money.
