The man with the pompadour was completely baffled when he saw this.
All three women were more beautiful than his new girlfriend.
He began to feel confused, wondering if there had been some mistake.
"Brother, let's just let bygones be bygones, shall we? You intentionally slammed the brakes just now, and I recorded it all. Even if I rear-ended you, you would be fully at fault."
Feng Lin stood with his hands in his pockets, looking indifferently at the man.
"So what if you recorded it? Do you think I don't understand traffic rules? The one rear-ending is always fully at fault!"
The woman with dyed hair, noticing her boyfriend's roving eyes, couldn't help but grab his arm, "A bunch of Fox Spirits, all of you obviously no good, I bet you're all for sale"?
Both Qiu Chujiu and Ouyang Cai's expressions immediately turned cold.
Qiu Chujiu was, after all, a Tempering-level master.
As for Ouyang Cai, even if the Ouyang Family was truly ruined,
