Whenever Chu Zhan isn't working and has some free time, he heads to the street racing venue to race.
But he only races when he's under pressure, using it as a way to relieve stress.
The racing venue is frequented by the same few groups, so everyone is already familiar with each other. When they saw the long-absent Chu Zhan appear, excitement arose among them.
"Zhan's here!"
"Long time no see, Zhan!"
"Zhan, shall we race solo today?"
"Third bro, Leopard, Feng, Knife, long time no see."
Chu Zhan greeted them one by one, then took his racing gear out of his personal locker nearby.
"Wow, that's so cool!" Shi Nuan exclaimed upon seeing the shiny black outfit, with a fangirl-like expression appearing instantly.
Chu Zhan slightly tilted his head, looking warmly at her. The young girl's hands were clasping her heart, and her big, clear eyes were blinking. If she had a tail, she'd be just like a tiny kitten.
