"Hiss..."
The severe impact caused the car window to shatter instantly, and with a violent screeching of friction, the body of the car tilted severely, leaving clear scratch marks on the ground. The two people inside the car shook violently along with the vehicle.
Fortunately, Jiang Chen always had the good habit of wearing his seatbelt and wasn't injured, but the broken glass inevitably scratched his right cheek.
Fortunately, the scratch was shallow, leaving only a faint streak of blood and not disfiguring his face.
"Mr. Jiang, are you alright?!"
Gao Zhengbi, who had stopped the car, fought against the dizziness in his head and quickly turned around.
"I'm fine."
Jiang Chen exhaled, touched the bloodstain on his face, and then looked outside through the broken window.
The Hyundai that had rushed out had also stopped, its front bumper pressed against their car's body.
Through the equally shattered windshield, Jiang Chen saw a pair of cold eyes behind a mask.
"Hiss..."