Chapter 73 Embarrassed

Even though Noelle wore a mask and a cap, her figure was clearly youthful. She went through the motions of knocking on and inspecting the vehicle, which left Wilson standing nearby, a little annoyed. He nudged Raymond beside him. "Mr. Lloyd, where'd you find this bumpkin? Who checks a car like that? I had people spend two months customizing this ride for you, and she's looking at it like it's some toy. Does she even get what she's looking at?" Raymond didn't know exactly how much Noelle understood about cars, but he knew she was captain of the national intensive training camp. That alone put her above most racers. He said impatiently, "Don't talk about things you don't understand. You're running your mouth too much." Before Noelle showed up, no one had been able to handle the thugs from Flying Speed Racing. Wilson shut up, sulking as he rubbed his nose. By then, Noelle had already finished her inspection. She lowered her voice, making it sound rougher than usual. "There are some