Suddenly jerking the steering wheel to crash into oneself on the highway, and now suddenly revealing his identity—such actions truly made Jiang Angge feel an overwhelming terror.
And this wasn't all that scared him.
The voice of this 'silhouette' in front of him also seemed hauntingly familiar!
Now, a familiar figure flashed instantly in Jiang Angge's mind, and a tremendous sense of fear surged into his heart.
"A passing driver? Of course not!"
Hearing Jiang Angge's words, the 'silhouette' in front of him spoke lightly, "Have you ever seen a passing driver who would intentionally crash into a speeding Hummer, Young Master Jiang?"
The voice of the 'silhouette' was filled with amusement and mockery, as if a cat was toying with a mouse.
"Lu Yu!"
Upon hearing the 'silhouette's' voice, in an instant, Jiang Angge recognized the owner of the voice: "You're Lu Yu!"
The fear in Jiang Angge's voice was palpable, every word carrying an immense sense of dread.
