The Tragic World (2)

Other than wishing him well in his heart, he could only rush past this unpleasant scene.

He still had some distance to go home. Although it was far from the company, he could only afford to rent a house in this place.

He had only walked a few steps when he heard a commotion coming from the intersection ahead.

He saw a few noble seniors racing on the main road drift perfectly at the intersection. In the blink of an eye, they sped past him. He could only see the rapidly shrinking black dots. It was difficult to imagine how fast they were driving.

One of them was not very skilled and barely brushed past Little Cheng. He first felt his hair being blown by the wind, followed by his late heart beating violently.

He had almost died just now, and the horror he felt after realizing it made him break out in cold sweat and have goosebumps all over his body.