Pei Yutang stared excitedly at her. "Sister Yan, even though you said that you were merely having fun, you are really awesome. I realized that you crushed Song Yaonan completely without giving him any opportunity to strike back at all! The scariest thing is, you weren't even trying your best!
Please teach me these racing techniques! I need to make a name for myself so that my brother will respect me! Otherwise, I am never going home!"
Lin Yan gazed at the young man. "Oh. This was the reason you left home?"
Pei Yutang's head drooped miserably. "My family opposed my decision to become a racer. Especially my Big Brother, who objected strongly. But… I really like it…"
So Pei Yucheng loathed racing!
Lin Yan felt awkward as she said, "This… I'm also a dabbler myself. If you really want to be a professional racer, you need to get a professional coach!"
Lin Yan didn't lie to him. A good racer wasn't necessarily a good coach.