082: Cleverly Slapping the Face, Never Give Up Treatment_5

A black car was driving straight towards her.

Seated in the back was none other than Mo Baichuan.

Mo Baichuan spotted Ni Yang almost instantly.

Her, again!

He'd had a few days of peace, and now?

Why was she back in front of him?

Could this really be a coincidence?

Who would believe that?

Mo Baichuan narrowed his eyes, and ordered, "Xiaozhao, pull over!"

"Alright." His driver, Xiaozhao, did as he was instructed.

Mo Baichuan opened his door, getting out of the car and standing in the middle of the road with his arm out, blocking Ni Yang's car.

If Ni Yang was going to keep trying to get his attention, he might as well play the game once.

Someone suddenly jumping out into the middle of the road startled Ni Yang so much she almost swore!

Her fast reaction was the only thing that saved her from hitting him.

"Are you insane?" Ni Yang looked up furiously to indeed see a madman.

Mo Baichuan.