Zane Thorne doesn't seem like a meticulous person, yet his drawings are exceptionally detailed.
Even for someone unfamiliar with racing, upon seeing his structural diagrams, they can't help but scrutinize them closely.
Natalie Vaughn's teacher was no different.
"Teacher, how's it? Is innate talent powerful?"
"Why isn't the teacher speaking? Is it too complex?"
"Teacher, quickly show us."
"..."
The teacher, who appeared extremely elegant, showed a hint of excitement in his eyes after seeing Zane Thorne's drawings.
Natalie Vaughn watched his reaction keenly.
It seems that every man hides the most passionate youth deep within. Hardly any can resist the allure of racing.
Natalie Vaughn smiled warmly.
"Teacher, do you think my friend is right?"
The teacher reluctantly took his eyes off the drawings, handing them back to Zane Thorne somewhat unwillingly.
"Your friend....."
The teacher paused, seeing the rings on their fingers, corrected himself.
