The highways in the United States are quite different from those in Huaxia.
Most of the roads here aren't as broad as those in Huaxia.
Similarly, there aren't as many cars on the road as in Huaxia.
And most of the time, there are only two people in such a lone car on the road.
"No way, aren't there too few cars on this road?"
There were only two people in the car, and the previous topic had hit a dead end, inevitably causing some awkwardness for a moment.
So, Yang Yan deliberately tried to find a topic to break the long silence.
"It's usually like this around here, which is why underground racing has always thrived in the United States."
Wang Xue, clearly also tired of the awkward atmosphere, hurriedly explained.
"How much longer until we get there? Can we come back tonight?"
Yang Yan asked.
"I've already booked an evening flight. It'll be just a few hours to get there from here."
"With fewer cars on the road, if we drive faster, we should arrive by afternoon."
