"Isn't there another son-in-law? Shall we play with him?

Wu Zijun's voice came into Zhao Xing's ears.

Zhao Xing yawned, lacking interest: "That kid, driving a much better car than Haoge, but running like a snail, I don't bother to spend energy on such useless people!"

"Well, that's what I said!"

"Life is lonely!"

With a long sigh, Zhao Xing casually glanced into the rearview mirror and his face changed greatly.

Because there is a fast-moving light, like a button, which closes up to him in an instant and surpasses him in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Xing is no stranger to this car. It is Guan Yu who...