"Damn it! Do you know how to drive?!" Beads of sweat appeared on Gao Xin's forehead. He cursed and looked at the rearview mirror timidly.
"Didn't you say you are very skilled?" Liang Yi hit his forehead because of the sudden brake. He looked at Gao Xin in the driver's seat with a dark expression and said faintly, "Didn't you say that there are usually very few cars here?"
"Brother Liang, I really didn't expect a van to suddenly appear."
Liang Yi looked at the nervous Gao Xin and rubbed his head helplessly. "Alright, cut the crap. Hurry up and drive in!"
Gao Xin drove the car deeper into the alley. Finally, when he was about to reach a blind spot, he saw a man leaning against the motorcycle and smoking.
