Shen Yan looked at the military knife in her hand. She had done this kind of thing when she was in junior high school. Later, she never did it again after being scolded and taught by her family.
Although the matter of poking a tyre was bad and childish, it was really satisfying.
Shen Yan stabbed the front wheel on the other side ruthlessly. It was as if she was poking those hypocrites in the Fu family. She could not help but poke it again.
At this point, Shen Yan felt like she was back in junior high school. After doing all this, she tried to suppress the excitement in her heart and followed Lu Yan back to the car.
Shen Yan sat in the front passenger seat, as she watched Fu Hang's car becoming smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror. The corners of her lips rose involuntarily.
Serves him right!
She would definitely puncture all the tyres of Fu Hang's cars in the future!
