The car passed by in a flash, but the scene of the fight was still fresh in her mind. Sang Xia could not help but frown, because she seemed to have recognized a familiar face among the group of people!
"Rong Zhan, go back!"
Sang Xia quickly shouted.
Rong Zhan's expression did not change. He turned the steering wheel under his slender arm and turned into another alley. He stepped on the gas pedal and rushed to the front of the group of people who were fighting. He was only about ten meters away from them.
The cool, upgraded sports car slammed on the brakes and came to a steady stop, immediately causing the group of people who were fighting to stop what they were doing and look over.
Rong Zhan massaged her neck lazily and narrowed his eyes. don't move in your seat. I'm going out for a while.
With that, Rong Zhan opened the car door and got out.
