Everyone's gaze was all aimed in one direction.
Then, they collectively turned to stone.
Why, why is it Zhang Yu?!
The one who came to the music fountain for the appointment was indeed Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu, dressed in a neat and handsome suit, ran over to Little Qi and said something.
Little Qi kept nodding his head.
Then, the two of them put their hands together and made a wish at the fountain with their eyes closed.
Once they were done with the wish, they drove away.
"Yang Gang, start the car quickly and follow them!" said Red Moon.
"Oh, okay." Yang Gang came to his senses, and drove up to follow.
But after the car traveled about four or five hundred meters, it suddenly shut down.
"What's wrong?" Red Moon asked worriedly, "If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to catch up with them!"
"It seems like... we ran out of gas."
"What!" Red Moon glared at the old trickster, "What are you up to? You didn't refuel the car?"
