C438 Loneliness

The buzz of congratulations was unending.

On the flip side, Han Zheng's car was nothing but charred metal, yet scarcely anyone offered genuine comfort.

This stark contrast fueled Han Zheng's ire to the extreme.

As the award ceremony commenced, his fury hit a boiling point.

He was desperate for an outlet to vent.

That's when he noticed his technical director, Old Hawk