It was already six o'clock, and the sky wasn't completely dark yet.
As Duan Fei looked up, she had to shield her eyes from the blinding lights.
The next second.
A black sedan whooshed by.
Duan Fei stood there, feeling the rumbling sound of the car's wheels grinding against the ground. The car was moving so fast, as if venting some anger. Moreover, since it had rained the night before, there were still some uneven puddles on the ground, so when the car almost grazed the hem of her skirt as it sped past, dirty water splashed up...
Duan Fei felt a coolness on her calves.
She hurriedly looked down and indeed saw her beige leggings stained with muddy dirt.
She looked up at the tail of the car.
Who is this?
Must have some issues, right?
Such low class!
...
The person with low standards drove out of the complex and immediately dialed Cheng Fang's number, "Buy the villa."
"Third Master, do you mean..."
"If you don't understand, I'll find a new assistant."
