"What did you say?!!" The young man driving the Rolls-Royce's complexion turned viciously as he glared at Su Chen. His previous mocking expression transformed into a dark scowl.
The next second, taking a deep breath, his voice turned icy cold, "Kid, you're looking for death..."
He really wanted to slam his foot on the gas pedal and crash into the ignorant bastard in front of him, but he couldn't do that because there was someone else in the car, another young man, about the same age as him.
This person was his Young Master!
Without the Young Master speaking, he did not dare to act rashly, even though his inner fury and the urge to kill were intense to the extreme.
"I am looking for death, but in the end, you don't dare to hit me, coward!" In the same second, Su Chen shrugged indifferently, somewhat uninterested.
"You..." The young man in the driver's seat spat out one word, but was so stifled that he couldn't utter the next.