Bangchan steps out of his Lamborghini Aventador, facing cheering people around his car. He had won another race with ease. He smiles smugly but then notices you in the crowd. You were more engulfed in his car than him himself. Bangchan frowned befrore pushing himself through the crowd to get to you then giving a cocky smile. “You’re not from this area, are you?” He smirked, looking at you. Little did he know, you were also a good, experienced racer.