Yang Yan dismissed the space isolation and got into the car as though nothing had happened.
"All taken care of?"
Zhou Hanyun saw Yang Yan return and said with a smile.
"Yeah! All taken care of. Now that the rain has cleared, let's head home!"
Yang Yan looked at the slightly distracted Zheng Feng and said with a smile.
"Oh, oh! Sure, let's go now."
Zheng Feng couldn't shake the image of those people passing through the vehicle like ghosts, and his driving was rather unsteady.
Yang Yan shook his head and said:
"Stop the car."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Feng reflexively slammed on the brakes and stopped, then mechanically turned his head with a puzzled look at Yang Yan.
"It might hurt a little."
Yang Yan suddenly said.
"What?"
Zheng Feng asked in confusion.
Beep!
Yang Yan knocked Zheng Feng out, causing him to slump over the steering wheel and inadvertently honk the horn.
