C768 Are You Crazy?!

Nuange's eyes widened in shock. Biao's forehead was slick with sweat as he gripped the steering wheel, then suddenly cranked it hard, flooring the gas pedal. The car veered onto the grassy median, skidding awkwardly before making a sharp turn to narrowly avoid a deadly collision.

"Nice job," Nuange murmured in approval.

Biao's face was pale; they had been incredibly lucky just now. Fortunately