The harsh, shrill sounds of the car pulling to an abrupt stop were ear-piercing. The two individuals standing at the bus stop were both taken aback by the sound.
The car door swung open from inside. Fu Tingyu's tall figure emerged from the vehicle. As he approached, the surrounding air pressure dropped sharply.
Shen Yaohui only felt chills run down his spine. Due to the extreme pressure he felt, he did not even have the courage to look back towards Fu Tingyu. His entire body remained frozen and rooted to the ground.
Qin Shu was just as shocked at Fu Tingyu's sudden appearance.
What was he doing here?
In the following second, Fu Tingyu's fist slammed into Shen Yaohui at full force.
Shen Yaohui was flung a distance away from the attack. When he landed on the ground, his alarmed cry was accompanied by him spitting out blood.
