Zhou Hongjin had already been suspicious listening to what Zhang Xiao said before. Now, hearing the truck driver address Zhang Xiao as "Young Master Zhou," Zhou Hongjin was convinced: the truck driver was targeting him, Zhou Hongjin!
Finishing speaking, Zhou Hongjin shouted towards Zhou Chenyue, tossing her the car keys midair. "I've got to handle something here. You take He Zhilan back to school first. Be careful on the road."
Zhou Chenyue's hand shot up and smoothly caught the keys. This action was so skillfully executed that it was clear the two siblings had done this many times before.
"I got it, bro. Don't worry." Zhou Chenyue patted her chest, then pulled He Zhilan back into the car, muttering under her breath. "Looks like they targeted my brother. He's lucky he lent his dorm mate his car, or he would've been toast. You know, my brother doesn't smoke, so he wouldn't have come down to buy cigarettes and avoided this."