Oscar had won the GP. And even if he was looking emotioneless, he was so happy inside. Because he deserved it. Right ? Well, he was doubting. Because yes, Oscar was leading all the race until McLaren pitted him after Lando and that was a dumbass decision. The Team told Lando to let Oscar pass. Somehow, his victory was tainted but at the same time deserved. So he was feeling both feelings. After the podium, Oscar ran to Lily and hugged, kissing her. But at the same time, his mind wasn't on her. He couldn't help but let his gaze fall on Lando who was alone on the side. And he couldn't help but wonder why did Lando obeyed the team orders to let him pass. Lando should have disboyed. Lando could win the championship. Not Oscar. It wouldn't even help McLaren to win the championship because Lando would have brought the points anyway. So why ? Oscar couldn't help himself to ask. He then went to his teamate. "Hey, Lan ?" Oscar with a sweet smile. "Well done for your P2." He whispered, because he couldn't help but be sad for his teamate who once again did P2. Oscar hugged Lando.