When Fu Ge heard this, he also saw the big truck that was heading toward them.
His black pupils constricted, and his hands and the foot that stepped on the accelerator reacted faster than his brain.
He stepped hard on the accelerator. Just as the car was about to crash into each other, he turned the steering wheel and did a beautiful side drift.
The car brushed past the truck.
When all the tires of the car landed on the ground, the two of them heaved a sigh of relief.
The scene just now was too dangerous. Fu Ge was fine, but he was very afraid that something would happen to her.
He parked the car by the side and turned around with concern in his eyes. He asked, "Xixi, are you okay? Did you hit yourself somewhere?"