Seeing the car coming, Ann closed her eyes tightly in fear.

Brakes screeched and the car stopped just ten centimeters in front of Ann.

When Ann opened her eyes, her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

Brandon got out of the car. His face was so cold that he could scared people away easily. He walked up to her and shouted angrily, "Are you a fool? ! Or are you tired of living?"

Ann winced her neck, her delicate face was aggrieved, and she whispered to him, "I didn't..."

Crouching down, he looked her level and looked her up and down. "Are you all right?"

Ann shook...