At the foot of Qingming Mountain, a luxury MPV was rocking rhythmically.
No blush-inducing sounds could be heard from outside; after all, luxury cars have always had excellent soundproofing.
Ji Xiaosong was standing under a nearby tree, counting the seconds. When the time was about right, she wiggled a finger, and all the tires on one side of the luxury MPV blew out.
BANG!
Ji Xiaosong didn't know what state the people inside the car were in, nor did she care to guess.
She glanced at the blown-out tires with satisfaction. Just as she was about to head back the way she came, she suddenly noticed a car in the distance heading straight for the luxury MPV.
'Well, well…'
The luxury MPV flipped onto its side, and two naked figures scrambled out.
"Song, the person who arranged for that car to hit them was your mission target for this life, Lu Youheng. The woman scrambling out of the car is his fiancée."
Rongrong landed on Ji Xiaosong's shoulder, speaking excitedly.
