The sky had already darkened, but New York City remained brightly lit. As the world's top metropolis, encompassing finance, commerce, and politics, it never truly differentiates between day and night. During the day, the streets are bustling with traffic, clogged between towering skyscrapers; at night, the city is awash with neon lights and drink-fueled revelry, and streetlights reveal bikini-clad girls in fishnet stockings everywhere.
In this big city, the hundred-thousand-plus sports car Zhou Yuwen drove seemed somewhat unimpressive. Zhou Yuwen took Lu Wanting for a spin around the outskirts of New York City in his Lamborghini.
Lu Wanting seemed quite fond of Zhou Yuwen's new car. Zhou Yuwen was curious and asked if she had never been in one before.
Lu Wanting laughed, saying of course she had.
"But their driving skills might not be as good as yours, and they didn't have your guts."
