When Jing Ya first smiled awkwardly, Qiu Yun beside her also rippled with laughter. Then he looked at Ye Fengsheng, seeing the helpless expression on his face, which made him even more embarrassed.
"I didn't expect him to come here."
"It's okay," Ye Feng said. They are familiar, close the door, don't get out of the car."
"Acquaintances?"
Jing Ya and Qiu Yun looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Really!
The window was hit by the sound of a fist like thunder, interrupting the two women from wanting to speak. At this moment, an extremely cruel voice of a middle-aged man outside the car reached the ears of the three people inside:
"Get out of the car! Get out! Didn't a car crash solve the problem?"
Knocking vigorously on the window, Xie Hongda's face was filled with a sinister grin.
