Judging from the faint light and knocking sound, Feng Shengyang could tell that she was using a stone to smash the window.
But she was also pretty dumb. Expensive luxury sports cars not only had high performance and cool designs but were also very sturdy. If other cars fell down the mountain and hit something, it would probably be wrecked, and there would be little chance of survival for anyone inside.
But their cars were different. The sturdiness of each component were the best.
Breaking the window would be no easy task. Moreover, she was a girl. It would be a miracle if she broke it given her strength.
Feng Shengyang wanted to sit up straight, but his head was very dizzy. Everything seemed to be spinning. He suspected that he might have a concussion.
Moreover, his left arm was very painful and couldn't be lifted up.
So he could only lean on the airbag and watch Mu Xiaoxiao's every move.