C397 Vulnerable to a Single Blow

"F * ck! What the f * ck is this weather!" Cheng Qui Dong angrily slapped the steering wheel, hastily got down the window, and stuck his head out to look at the road conditions beneath the car.

The terrible road situation clearly made him feel very dejected. He then cursed in annoyance. He retracted his head and patted the snow on his head