"What do you mean?"
Jiang Shiqi's delicate eyebrows furrowed, puzzlement in her voice.
Guo Linchao just smiled and didn't say anything. Instead, he turned and walked toward his Lamborghini, reached out to open the car door, bent down, and respectfully addressed the person inside, "Brother Qin, would you please lend a hand to help us out?"
As soon as Guo Linchao finished speaking, a handsome young man in a white tracksuit with neatly trimmed short hair stepped out of the car.
Seeing this, everyone on Team Qiyuan, including Jiang Shiqi, was slightly taken aback—they had not expected someone else to be in the car!
What was even more important was that even Guo Linchao, Captain of the Flying Car Gang, was treating this person with such respect. So, who exactly was this person?
After getting out of the car, the handsome young man looked around casually at everyone and said indifferently, "About to lose?"
