Sui Yu suddenly had to bear Du Xiaoshi's weight, his brows furrowed tightly, he couldn't help but curse, "Du Xiaoshi, you fat pig, I might as well just throw you down and end it!"
"Don't do that!" Du Xiaoshi stared at Sui Yu in terror; she knew this man could do what he said.
Ye Ranran caught a glimpse of the two, her eyes darkened slightly, her smile poised, "Well then, I might as well throw you both off."
What kind of moment was this, to still dare to despise one's own girlfriend? Sui Yu, this kind of scumbag, was just a waste of oxygen.
Hearing this, Sui Yu swallowed hard, hurriedly hugged Du Xiaoshi's waist more tightly, and looked at Ye Ranran tremulously, "We'll stop causing trouble, don't throw us off."
Though it wasn't rush hour, there were still many cars on the road. Coupled with Ye Ranran deliberately slowing down earlier, the assassins' cars were now less than two hundred meters away.