Prince Brother 587_2

Fang Qing was stunned and, like a regular person, completely forgot to react.

However, Jiang Chen's crisis response ability was far from ordinary. He immediately wrapped his arms around her waist and dodged to the side.

"Shhh..."

In fact, Jiang Chen's evasion might have been unnecessary. Seeing that he was about to hit someone, the rider on the mattock reacted. By twisting the handlebar, he performed an exquisite drift right in the middle of the street. The tires screeched against the pavement, one foot bracing against the ground, and the mattock, worth as much as a sports car, came to a tilted halt.

Apart from its infuriatingly high price tag, this custom-made bike for each customer was even pink.

Jiang Chen frowned at the rider, forgetting to let go of Fang Qing's waist.

Fang Qing seemed to be still unsettled and did not notice.

"Vroom... Vroom... Vroom..."