There were roughly six or seven people in the first van. Among them was a delicate, pretty young woman. She stared at the sports car ahead, hatred filling her face. That bitch Tang Xi’s family was pretty rich after all. She actually drove a Mercedes-Benz SLK.
When they reached a traffic light, Tang Bai casually glanced into the rearview mirror. The van reflected in it suddenly jogged her memory. Hadn’t it been following her ever since she drove away from the restaurant?
After a moment’s thought, Tang Bai turned the car around and headed toward a quiet...
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