The deep green Volkswagen Huiteng.
It was clearly a customized model, and might have even been modified.
Apart from the logo that complied with Zhou Yanxi's preference for keeping it low-key and not loud, Ye Wan felt that every other aspect of it indeed lacked subtlety and was quite flashy.
Then, looking at the neighboring Bugatti that screamed "I am showy," Ye Wan opened the driver's door of the Huiteng and sat in.
Vroom...
With a press on the gas pedal, the Huiteng shot out of the garage.
On the cold winter night, there were hardly any people on the road anymore.
Even cars were scarce.
Ye Wan smoothly drove all the way to the outskirts of the city, and then approached the mountain road.
Xie Chenmin was craning his neck looking around.
The roar of the engine came from afar, and then, a dark green car stopped in front of him.
Looking at that common Volkswagen that could be seen everywhere, Xie Chenmin said, "…Sister Wan, after winning this race, I'll give you a Ferrari."