Seeing Chen Chen Nan pull out the key, Su Yixuan was completely at a loss for words. It seemed that today, there was no escape...
"Whoosh..."
A gust of wind whistled past, and the Passat rushed past them from the side and then braked sharply, "screech," the car stopped ahead. Then, the car door opened, and a person started to step out, but at that moment—
"Bang!"
Due to the engine stalling and the loss of brake assistance, Su Yixuan's car surged forward and smashed into the rear of the Passat.
The two middle-aged men inside the Passat, who were about to rush out of the car, had just extended a foot when they were knocked over by the sheer force of the impact, rolling several meters across the ground before coming to a stop.
The two men were a mess, covered in dirt!
"Damn it!"
Those two guys, dizzy, managed to stand up, a bit disoriented, and began cursing loudly.
