Lu Li didn't look at Nan Wan, or rather, he hadn't seen her from the start; his attention was entirely on that car.
His voice was cold, "Let go."
Nan Wan stared at his face, trying to bring him back to his senses, "Lu Li, you saw it wrong."
How could someone who died three years ago appear in a car...
Lu Li forcefully shook off Nan Wan and continued chasing in the direction of the car.
Nan Wan was pushed down, her knee hitting the ground with a ripping pain.
Quickly reacting, she stood up again and blocked Lu Li before he merged into the traffic, using all her strength to slap him.
"Slap!"
The crisp, loud sound gradually focused Lu Li's scattered gaze, and it took him a while to realize where he was.
The sound of honking cars mixed with the furious curses of drivers, "Are you fucking crazy?!"
The noise around was chaotic and overwhelming.
