Song Yuan didn't get another chance to chat with Si Fan, because a black Porsche Cayenne aggressively stopped right in front of his BMW X7, missing it by just ten centimeters, accompanied by the screeching sound of brakes.
The car door opened from inside, and a tall, well-dressed figure emerged, accompanied by an invisible, powerful aura.
The man's dark eyes glanced casually at Song Yuan, with a deep, oppressive look in them.
Song Yuan's expression noticeably stiffened.
Jun Yan didn't spare an extra glance for Song Yuan, pulling the car door wide open, his deep eyes falling on Si Fan's face, "Miss Si, get in the car."
Si Fan tossed a goodbye to Song Yuan, then climbed into the most inner part of the back seat until Song Yuan could only see a vague black shadow.
However, the man didn't give him a chance to keep looking, slightly blocking Song Yuan's view.
