"Lin Tian, you are shameless!" Suddenly, a shout of anger from the bulletproof car caught the attention of drivers, who rolled down their windows one after another.
The miss threw a punch over, and since Lin Tian was driving and had nowhere to hide, he could only tilt his head to dodge. Then her fist came down and hit Lin Tian's shoulder.
When an Ancient Martial Artist strikes, it's not ordinary—far from the weak blows of some girls. With that punch, the entire massive body of the bulletproof car dipped down and then rebounded back up, thanks to its superior shock absorption system.
Lin Tian acted as if she was just loosening his muscles, completely indifferent. Xiao Manxue, knowing how tough he was, angrily pummeled his shoulder a few more times. She didn't realize that she looked like a petulant little girl shaking her fist.
