Ye Fan said he would hit, and he did it very cleanly, scaring Zhang Wei quite a bit; not because he was worried about the car, since it was a cheap purchase of just a few thousand yuan and it wouldn't matter much if it broke, but because he was worried about Ye Fan. That kind of impact force was not something ordinary people could withstand. If Ye Fan had been driving a better car with airbags, Zhang Wei would not have been so concerned.
When Zhang Wei saw that Ye Fan came out of the car unscathed, he was finally at ease. However, his face fell as soon as he saw the heavily damaged Audi, realizing they were now in big trouble.
"Are you satisfied now?" Ye Fan coldly looked at the middle-aged man.
"You... You're crazy," the middle-aged man stuttered, trembling as he pointed at Ye Fan. He had seen many reckless people, but never had he encountered someone as insane as Ye Fan.
