Three hundred forty-four Dong Yuwei_1

"Bang!" a loud crash.

The car that Gu Chen had driven earlier now had one of its doors caved in from the impact.

And he, unable to dodge in time, was also grazed by the other car's side mirror.

Stumbling on his feet, he then sat down on the ground with a thud.

At this moment, cold sweat was streaming down Gu Chen's forehead, not from pain, but from fright.

So this is like meeting a road killer.

Afterward, he got up from the ground and angrily walked over to the Audi.

He saw a beautiful woman with her hands on the steering wheel, eyes vacant, her face showing signs of panic.

"I'm, I'm so sorry..."

Seeing Gu Chen's furious expression, the woman hurriedly stumbled out of the car.

Her face looked as if she was about to cry as she bowed repeatedly to him.

Gu Chen glanced at her and realized that she seemed to be just over twenty, wearing a white blouse.