After thinking for a while, Zhou Guanyu looked up again at Qin Miao, and Qin Miao was also prepared to listen to Zhou Guanyu's insightful opinions.
"I don't know."
Qin Miao: ...
"Hey, hey, hey, put your fist down! No, for such an important matter, you should ask your wife and mom. What's the point of asking me?" Zhou Guanyu explained while stepping back.
Qin Miao didn't really want to punch Zhou Guanyu. Seeing the other party truly had no good advice, he reluctantly lowered his fist and said: "I think you've been in the paddock for a while now, you should know some inside information and provide me with a little guidance."
Zhou Guanyu waved his hand: "I'm just a small fry. Honestly, I've only been in F2 for a year and a half. How could I have inside info on the big teams?"
Qin Miao nodded: "True, I shouldn't count on you."
