At that moment, the driver thought that he was about to become a murderer.
He didn’t expect that the little girl sitting in the front passenger seat would suddenly make a move. That was why the car stopped steadily and didn’t hit anyone.
As long as he thought of the scene just now, the driver’s heart would not stop thumping, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
The Girl in the passenger seat was very young.
Her side profile was exquisite and clear, and the dim yellow light in the car coated her face with a faint halo. Although she had just saved someone, there was no obvious change of expression on her face, not even the slightest ripple.
She was wearing a simple white sweater, but it gave people the illusion of a gorgeous dress.
Rulan’s temperament also carried a bit of unruly bandit aura.
Beautiful, but also gorgeous.
The girl looked back slightly, revealing a face that looked like a painting. Her tone was shallow. “You’re welcome.”