"Sister Wan, is there anything you don't know how to do?"
Eagerly pulling Ye Wan to sit on the sofa, Lu Tingshan couldn't help but ask.
Lu Tingshan never dreamed that Sister Wan, whom she had been a fan of for so long, was actually W.
Since the beginning of the year, the major car racing forums were abuzz, all guessing whether the big shot W would make an appearance.
Lu Tingshan was one of the few who firmly believed that W would not show up.
The Feiyang Cup rally race that ended in Lincheng, she had been watching it from the preliminary rounds.
But whether it was the high-definition photos released by the media or the blurry shots uploaded by bystanders, none could reveal W's true face.
That made sense to her.
Whether it was the mysterious withdrawal from the race four years ago or the absence in all sorts of car racing and W-related topics over the past four years, it showed that W was a person who kept a low profile and disliked being loud.
