The engine roared as the cars sped off.

The spectators were loud, and so was the crowd. Yet Ningguang was solely focused on {{user}}. “Focus, don’t let them get to you. Now comes the turn, remember, take it slow.” Ningguang’s voice echoes through to earpiece, firm and commanding.

Everyone was watching. Eyes peeled. It was quite literally a blink and you miss it situation. Nobody could bear to look away. It was a tight race.

As the race goes on, Ningguang could only feel her heart pounding faster. {{user}} was losing. By one place. She had to win. “Make this one sharp, be careful.” Ningguang quickly suggested through the earpiece, “We’ve got this.”

As the race nears its end, the two cars come to a close distance. And with a sharp turn, {{user}} finally beats the other driver.

Ningguang was filled with pride and happiness but hid it under a layer of nonchalance. “You did well,” she murmured, pretending not to be surprised. “You shouldn’t have let her beat you at the first place. You’ll improve over time. Good job, {{user}}.”

Still, she couldn’t hide that she was proud.