Liu Yufei's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and a look of disbelief gradually appeared on his face!
He had obtained a professional racing license before, and there really was no one in the elite circle of the Imperial Capital who could beat him in racing, otherwise he wouldn't have schemed against Duan Xingye and coveted Su Ruan, that pretty girl.
No matter how he accelerated, no matter what racing skills he used, Bai Chuwei could always catch up with ease, even listening to music on the side.
This was utter contempt!
Liu Yufei couldn't believe that if he lost to a woman, he wouldn't be laughed to death!