Ning Xiaofei secretly exhaled, cautiously opened the car door, and placed one foot on the ground, then followed with the other.
Her heart was already racing to its limit, pounding urgently in her chest. She treaded carefully with every step, terrified that Chen Ziming would turn his face and see her.
It was only a few steps from the car door to the rear of the vehicle, but she was already drenched in sweat, her thin blouse soaked halfway through.
She took a deep breath, seeing that Chen Ziming was still focused on smashing the door, then turned around and quietly slipped into the roadside forest.
Hearing the pounding of the door behind her, Ning Xiaofei moved as fast as she could, fleeing deeper into the forest.
Clang!
The door ring finally gave way, broke into two halves, and the chain hanging on it immediately slid down, dangling halfway.
