Who is Faith though?

Sensing the volcanic fury brewing within Xia Lihua, Ling Feiyi quickly intervened. "I will participate in the race!"

"You will participate in the race?" Liang Sichen blinked, recalling the last time Ling Feiyi had raced on the mountain against Supersonic. He had made a mistake getting in that car with her.

Ling Feiyi was a beast behind the wheel. Even now, he could still feel the ghost of motion sickness whenever he thought about it.

"Yes. Any problem?" Ling Feiyi said, raising an eyebrow challengingly.

Xia Lihua's anger abated slightly. "Then that's settled." She didn't have to worry anymore, knowing Ling Feiyi could outdrive anyone on the circuit.

Ling Feiyi quickly headed to get changed into her racing suit, a sleek, black leather ensemble that hugged her form perfectly, accentuating her slender figure.

Liang Sichen was momentarily mesmerized as she emerged from the changing area.