For a moment, I was at a loss for words, and just then, a strange rumbling sound came from outside the window. The four of us instinctively looked out together, and what met our eyes was a scene that was hard to believe.
An SUV seemed to have lost control, charging straight toward the restaurant's large floor-to-ceiling windows—it was heading right for where the four of us were standing, without any sign of slowing down.
Dou Nan was standing opposite me, with a table between us. On this side of the table stood Lin Zefeng, with Yuan Ai and I flanking him on his left and right. I was closer to the glass window, while Yuan Ai's position was more to the inside.