"You, you actually dare to hit Brother Chen's car!" After a brief shock, Xiao Li shouted angrily.
"How is that possible? How could a bicycle crash into a sports car? You're not stupid." Wang Dadong, riding on his classic bicycle, said with a cheeky grin.
That's right, it was Wang Dadong who just hit Wang Chen's sports car with a bicycle.
Under normal circumstances, a bicycle crashing into a sports car is absolutely absurd, but in front of Wang Dadong, that's as normal as it gets.
Although she thought Wang Dadong's actions were a bit crude, Lin Shiyan found it quite satisfying.
She hated people who bully others by flaunting their power the most.
"Hmph, kid, do you know how much Brother Chen's car cost to buy? Mercedes-Benz SLC300 luxury sports model, base price over seven hundred thousand. Even a thousand of your crappy bicycles wouldn't be enough to buy one!"
