Street Racers

It was almost midnight.

The bustling of Binhai City had finally started to settle down.

The people who still had to study or go to work the next day showered, brushed their teeth, scrolled through their social media on their phones in their beds, and finally put their phones down reluctantly to sleep.

The hermits sat before their computers, fighting their own intense battles, faces shining with oil. The night was still young for them. 

The people doing night shifts yawned, fighting the sleep bug. 

But for another group of people, the night was just beginning. 

Zoom!

Zoom!

In a certain building on a nearby street, the residents were already on their merry way to dreamland, but they were rudely shaken awake by the loud noise. They turned over in bed in frustration, muffling their ears with their pillows, and muttered under their breath, "The rich kids are racing the streets in their sports cars again! They seriously have issues!"