"Hmph, bring it on, who's afraid of who!"
Chen Xin thought this and rushed forward.
To his surprise, the black SUV didn't even seem to intend to intercept and remained as stable as Mount Tai in its original position.
Chen Xin: Misjudged?
Their initial parking spot was not far from the bridgehead, even closer after a series of maneuvers.
Chen Xin cleared his throat, slightly embarrassed.
Just as they were about to reach where Tang Xiaowan was standing, Li Zishen was already holding his black suit in his hand, but at the last moment, a surprise in the form of Chen Yaojin occurred.
They were overtaken by a small sedan.
It had a smooth and stylish appearance, and with its gradient blue, it was exceptionally eye-catching under the sun.
Damn, in such a hurry to reincarnate?
Which reckless young master is this?
While cursing silently in his mind, Chen Xin carefully pulled over to stop.