Screech!
The Porsche came to an emergency stop.
The friction between the sedan's tires and the ground was intense, emitting an unpleasant smell of burning rubber.
And the laughter from the two men and three women inside the car abruptly ceased.
In its place were the shrill screams of the women and the loud cursing of the men.
The people in the Porsche were obviously scared.
The Porsche sped up, aiming to bully Yang Fei's car, not daring to crash into it head-on.
That way, they could naturally snatch the parking spot.
But Yang Fei instantly accelerated to over eighty miles per hour and hit them.
If there really had been a collision, it would have been a tragic accident with both car and people seriously damaged.
However, the Porsche, due to its low chassis,
would certainly sustain much more severe damage and casualties than a Land Rover SUV.
You can't bully people like this!
Among the four women in the car, aside from Zhang Lifang who was scared pale,
