Long Fei and Lin Yingying bid farewell to Shen Feng and drove away along the mountain road.
The scenery here was quite beautiful, and Lin Yingying asked Long Fei to lower the car windows, staring unceasingly at the reservoir outside.
At that moment, a roar of sports cars came from behind.
Four or five cars sped up and overtook Long Fei at a very high speed before braking sharply and stopping ahead with a screech.
Due to the powerful inertia, the tires emitted a trail of white smoke on the road.
After Long Fei stopped, the several sports cars blocked the road behind, looking very practiced and well-coordinated in their actions.
Lin Yingying rubbed her head and grumbled unhappily, "Such bad luck, can't even enjoy the scenery in peace."
Long Fei chuckled and opened the car door to get out.
The doors of the sports cars opened upwards, and a dozen young men alighted.
