Third Master's Gentleness
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
"Take a guess," the driver provoked him, but Lu Zhiyuan didn't utter a word. He removed his helmet and walked away. The driver couldn't believe it. "Is a woman more important to him than his race? He actually gave up the game!"
Li Jiang hurriedly followed him. "Third Young Master, the match is about to begin."
Lu Zhiyuan turned his head and gazed at his beloved race track, his face dark as water. "How long has she been missing?"
Li Jiang gritted his teeth. "Zhou Jinjin said he hasn't been able to contact Miss Gu Ci."
"Go and check the surveillance cameras at the hospital entrance," Lu Zhiyuan decisively ordered. A match lasted for two hours, and he couldn't afford to gamble. In a foreign country, every second delayed meant Gu Ci's life was in danger.