Hearing Xia Zhiyun's name, Yun Zijin raised an eyebrow.
She hadn't run into anyone from the Xia Family for a while. She'd figured they knew she had no interest in returning to the family, so they were steering clear of her. She never expected to run into one of them so suddenly.
Su Jingyun noticed the change in her expression, but he just assumed she had heard of Xia Zhiyun's name before. His mind didn't jump to any kind of soap opera drama.
Besides, since Yun Zijin didn't ask, he felt it wasn't his place to say more.
"I had someone save two seats for you in the grandstands. Head over there and get settled before the race starts."
'Even though they could watch the jumbotrons once the cars got farther away, the grandstands were at least safer than other places.'
Yun Zijin and Su Mengyao had no objections. They were here for the atmosphere; the race itself wasn't that important.
"Yun Zijin? What are you doing here?"
