Tough
Editor: Henyee Translations
In the car, Zhou Niannian, who had delicate facial features, pursed her lips tightly. She looked behind her calmly. Under the other party's high beams, the car was driven like a snake that was dancing crazily. At the speed of light, the back of the car bumped into the other party's car suicidally.
She had to drive back because she didn't know what had happened to her colleague who had saved her earlier. Her brother had reminded her that working together was a better deterrent than fighting separately. They also had a higher chance of winning.
Most importantly, she couldn't let anything happen to her colleague.
Zhou Niannian, who was worried that something would happen to her peers, had now engaged in a rescue mission. Her mentality had changed. At first, she only wanted to shake off the other party, but now, she was forcing him to stop.
She wasn't afraid, but the other party didn't dare to fight her like this.