Glancing at the shattered glass, Chen Nan furrowed his brow and looked toward Su Yixuan beside him, "Seems like someone wants to kill you."
Su Yixuan's complexion turned somewhat pale, the bullet a moment ago had missed her head by merely five centimeters—any closer, and it would have pierced through.
After the initial shock, she anxiously yelled at Chen Nan, "Since you know, what are you waiting for? Drive, now!"
"Oh..."
Chen Nan belatedly realized what was happening but then scratched his head in confusion, "Where's the clutch? I can't find it."
Su Yixuan completely lost it, "It's an automatic, just shift the gear and go."
"No wonder it didn't feel like a tractor!"
Chen Nan muttered to himself, then put the car in gear and fiercely stepped on the accelerator.
Whoosh!
The car instantly jerked backward.
"You're in reverse!" Su Yixuan roared.
"I know,"
