Just when Lu Xiaoya was in despair...
Suddenly, she felt her arm being pulled by a strong hand.
Her entire body crashed into the other party's arms.
Hu...
The heavy-duty truck almost brushed past her.
The whistling wind blades scraped her cheeks painfully.
One could only imagine the consequences if they were hit by the other party.
Recovering from her panic, Lu Xiaoya looked up in a hurry.
Then, she saw that familiar face.
Ye Feng?
How could it be him?
Ye Feng was currently looking at the truck that was leaving.
When the heavy truck passed by him, he noticed the driver's venomous eyes.
That gaze made one shudder.
This was clearly not a car accident that happened by chance.
It was very likely to be a long-planned murder.
He couldn't help but be puzzled.
Who exactly was Lu Xiaoya?
How could someone murder her?
"Are you alright?"