Bai Fangfei was startled at his words and stared straight ahead.
After waiting for a moment, she realized that no car dared to cut in front of them, even though the traffic was jam-packed behind them; they all automatically made way for that car.
But, Lu Mian had just gotten into that car!
This makes no sense!
Bai Fangfei couldn't accept it, "It's not even a luxury car..."
"Maybe, this is just the pleasure of the rich..." Old Li remarked with a tsk tsk.
The car's badge "Weilan" was a guise, a third-rate brand with top-tier manufacturing. At first glance, it indeed looked like an ordinary car without much fame, but in fact, its engine to its decorations, everything was top-notch.
Even the shell of the car was bulletproof.
It was quite normal for regular people not to know these details, but for them drivers, it was impossible not to be aware.
Strangely, this was the second such car he had seen in Wucheng.