"Who's the blind one? I curse your entire family!"
Mo Fan's alluring face was filled with rage.
Ruan Yingtong was stupefied, seeing her burst into anger for the first time, it was indeed spicy.
Yun Yue played with her phone, unimpressed by the spectacle.
A head popped out from the driver's side window of the car in front.
It was Liu Ruijia.
She sat in the driver's seat of a Porsche, her expression smug, her eyes disdainful.
A sports car with no brand emblem daring to show its face on the road.
Mo Fan's car was a global limited edition, with hardly any pictures of it online; a non-car enthusiast wouldn't recognize its logo.
To Liu Ruijia, the luxury cars she knew were limited to those familiar in her daily life.
After all, not a single one of these cars was in Beijing.
"Jeez, that Porsche is bold to overtake that car. Doesn't it know a slight scratch would cost more than the whole car?"
Next to them, a Maybach was parked.