After the Spring Festival, it was already the start of spring, but in Beijing, the February wind was as sharp as a blade, piercingly cold against one's face.
The club was in the suburbs, with no tall buildings around to provide shelter, adding to the biting cold. At this moment, "Miss Xiao," seated in the driver's seat, watched a group of people approaching in the rearview mirror.
As a member of the Si Family, she was usually fearless, but since this involved Jiang Chengsi, and she was unclear about the intentions of this group, she showed a worried expression, turning to Jiang Chengsi, "Fourth Master..."
Their eyes met, and he was still smiling.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Chengsi fiddled with his phone, turning his head to scrutinize her.
"Are they from some club, racing team? What do they want to do?" Several cars had a logo of uniform paint on their exterior, indicating they belonged to a particular racing team.
"Nothing much."
