Qin Yu sized up the young man and found him unfamiliar.
"Do we know each other?" Qin Yu asked with a frown.
Yang Zhao sneered. "Why? Are you pretending not to know me? Didn't you drive that shabby Rs7?"
When he heard this, Qin Yu finally remembered.
This kid was the one who drove the M 3 on the highway.
"Yang Zhao, do you know him?" Xiao Mi asked in surprise.
Yang Zhao snorted. "He's just a coward. I don't know him."
When she heard Yang Zhao's words, Xiao Mi became even more excited.
She pulled Xiao Yu and said, "Did you hear that? Yang Zhao said that he's a coward. How could he know Yang Jing?"
"Exactly. How famous is Yang Jing? He can't even brag convincingly," Xiao Mi snorted.
Xiao Yu glared at them and said, "What are you guys talking about? You're a coward. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Such an intense reaction naturally startled Yang Zhao and Xiao Mi.