She glanced at her phone lying on the passenger seat, where Leng Youchen had sent an address, but she hadn't had time to look earlier. She needed the phone to find Leng Youchen's people.
However, the towering flames behind her scorched her back, and no matter what, she couldn't reach the phone.
What to do? The car was about to explode. What should she do?
Wei Anning smelled the acrid scent of burning. The fire was getting closer to her. If she didn't jump, it would be too late.
She gritted her teeth, swerved the car towards the shoulder, and focused all her attention on the road ahead. Then she silently counted down in her heart, "Three, two, one, jump!"
