C342 It's Not My Car It's Your Car

With a bang, Zhang Yingying was sent flying four or five meters away. She held her lower abdomen with a cold face and cold sweat kept flowing out of her forehead. Her face was full of fear.

"Chu Feng, sooner or later, I will kill you!" Zhang Yingying said angrily.

However, to Chu Feng, these words were the funniest joke.

Chu Feng shook his head slightly and said with a smile