On the bumper car.
"Ahhhh! Come at me, you'll see whether I crash you to death!" Hong Dali controlled the steering wheel and fiercely stepped on the accelerator. Outside the bumper car booth, it was packed with people. Everyone laughed heartily as they watched Hong Dali leading Lin Chuyin to crash into the other cars, and of course, most of the time, they were hit till their car almost overturned—that fellow had attracted just too much fury from the others…
On the other hand, Lin Chuyin sat at the seat next to the driver's seat, but what she thought about was a different matter. "Mm, the concept of this car is not bad, it's just that its speed is not fast enough. So there's no point to take part in a competition with it."
Hong Dali: "Um, Chuyin, we're just playing it for fun, don't think of all these things… But what did you say just now? Competition? How can this bumper car compete in a competition?"