The speed suddenly shot up to 120 and was still increasing rapidly! Even though the place he picked for dining was in a yurt on the outskirts, not the city center, where traffic wasn't that congested. But, at such a high speed, and not on a highway, wasn't he looking for death?
"Yu Zexiao, have you lost your mind? Slow down now!"
But where did Yu Zexiao care about that? In his eyes, there was only the black Bentley ahead of him!
He didn't know if it was deliberate or not, but every time his car was about to overtake the Bentley, its speed would suddenly increase, leaving him behind. Yu Zexiao was fuming with rage! He was a platinum member of the supercar club and had once specifically learned racing for a while. Especially since this "race" was a matter of his manly pride, he would never admit defeat under any circumstance!