C834 Bitter Hatred

Tang Ya looked at Lin Tian's anxious expression in the observation mirror, and couldn't help but step on the accelerator again. Old Man Ford tried his best to make a painful groan, and Wu Tie really regretted sitting in the front seat, desperately grabbing the handrail on the roof, afraid of any accidents.

"If I had known, I would have taken a taxi." Tu Hu muttered in a low voice