"Suit yourself, do you think I'm scared of a chick like you!"
Chen Nan was brimming with confidence. As he spoke, a crossroads appeared up ahead and their route was to turn left.
"Hmph, turning now, watch how I crush you!"
Chu Wenrou muttered full of confidence, gently pressing the brake. At a speed over two hundred, no matter how skilled she was, she couldn't dare take the turn like that.
Chen Nan also pressed the brake, but he did it more lightly than Chu Wenrou, reducing his speed less than hers.
Seeing Chen Nan overtake her from behind, Chu Wenrou's eyes widened. She glanced at her dashboard, which displayed a speed of 120 miles per hour, estimating that Chen Nan's overtaking speed was at least 140 miles per hour.
Could he really take the curve at this speed? Does he have a death wish?
Chu Wenrou couldn't believe it; on a road like this, someone dared to take the curve at 140 mph. After all, it was a crossroads, a sharp 90-degree turn!
