Speak of the devil, and he shall appear. In fact, this "devil" was bound to show up.
While they were chatting, Verstappen came up from downstairs.
Though Qin Miao and Hamilton were tired, they still cared about their appearance, unlike Verstappen.
Verstappen completely disregarded his outward appearance; his hair was entirely wet when he came in, hanging limply and looking like a bird's nest.
Plus, Verstappen's face is somewhat long, with thick lips.
Adding in his current expression and aura, he seemed rather shabby overall.
After greeting the others, Verstappen sat down in his spot, turning his head to watch the replay on the screen.
Seeing the two times Qin Miao used Hamilton to defend against him, Verstappen's feeling of frustration resurged.
"Qin Miao, why do you have such good spatial awareness? Honestly, your defensive moves are within my imagination, but I truly have no confidence in executing them like you do."
