"Lao Ba, have you been infected by him too? You're just as abnormal now." Tao Tao covered her head, looking at her younger brother.
At night, 19:00, atop Qingyang Mountain, several sports cars were parked at the summit, where a dozen or so young people had already been waiting for a while. As the sky darkened, only the dim street lights illuminated the winding mountain road, yet there was still no sign of Su Weifeng and his companions.
"Brother Fei, has that kid stood us up? It's already five minutes past the starting time, why hasn't he arrived yet? We can't just keep waiting here like fools," Han Jiale frowned, approaching Du Fei.
"I'm thinking, it's very likely they're too scared to show up. Why bother with a race that's guaranteed to be a loss? That kid probably agreed in the heat of the moment, but after going back and thinking it over, he must have gotten scared and decided not to come," Gina said with a smile.