"Scrap, are you going to destroy this palace?"

After the car finally got on the flat road, Yue Zitong finally retracted to his right hand, which had been screwed to the back of his hand by Li Zitong and screamed, "Stop, stop!"

Parking, a job with no technical content, is absolutely a trivial matter for Li Nan. As soon as he stamps his right foot, the car squeaks and stops at the roadside.

As soon as the car stopped, Yue Zitong unfastened his seat belt and pushed the door down.

As soon as his feet landed, he opened his mouth before he stood firm.

Squatting on the roadside of the...