At twelve o'clock, more and more people were gathering.
"Why do I feel like today's line is even longer than yesterday's?"
"I heard Boss Huang's place has a new dish at noon again!"
"What's the new dish?"
"It seems like it's braised prawns, but... they're sold out."
"Damn, what a waste of my excited heart!!"
Just at this moment.
A thunderous sound of an accelerator suddenly roared, instantly drowning out the clamor.
The young people in discussion instinctively looked up, turning their gaze toward the source of this peculiar sound.
Almost at the same time.
A nimble sports car slid into view.
Its streamlined body engulfed in a breathtaking gust of wind, brazenly weaving into the corner of West City Old Street.
Reflecting a blinding sunlight off its white paint.
"Screech!"
Accompanied by a sharp screech of brakes, the sports car came to a halt.
