"What bad luck to run into an enemy on a narrow road?"
Hearing Zhang Xiaowei mumbling, Sun Qian asked with confusion.
"Qianqian, do you find that car familiar?"
Zhang Xiaowei replied indifferently, then pulled over.
Sun Qian looked at the white Range Rover parked in front of her house and felt a sudden tightness in her chest.
"You mean, that's the car we saw just now at the mall?"
Stepping out of the car, Zhang Xiaowei nodded and confirmed, "I remember the license plate, it's this one."
"Damn it, I didn't expect the car to belong to Brother Zhang Lu. I'm going in to confront him right now!"
Sun Qian was immediately furious and cursed as she stormed into the house.
"Qianqian, don't be rash."
Zhang Xiaowei hurriedly stopped Sun Qian.
"Let me handle this matter, to prevent you from rushing in and making your parents think I'm a good-for-nothing."
Upon hearing this, Sun Qian immediately rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaowei with annoyance.
"Where do you get so many ideas from?"
