Charlie's car drove over from the end of the road. Meng Fu's vision had always been good, so he could naturally see that the black car had another crash mark on the front.
Meng Fu picked up the phone and stood there.
"Slash-"
The car stopped.
Zhao fan and su de both came out of the car. Meng Fu turned to look at them. Neither of them was injured.
miss Meng, we were just passing by the supermarket when we were hit by a rioting car. I've already contacted su Xuan, and he'll send someone over to help us. Su di frowned and explained to Meng Fu.
In the passenger seat, Charlie came out. There was a cut on his arm, and he had obviously treated the wound.
Remembering that Charlie had a competition tomorrow, su de turned to Charlie and frowned."Why did we just happen to encounter a riot? I shouldn't have dragged you to buy flour."