The driver had waited, but instead of being in the car this time, he stood on the road and looked sideways after seeing her. "Boss, next to..."

Ding Yiyi had seen the black sports car parked not far from the driver, ignored it, but took his own car and "drove home."

The driver took a frightening look at the car behind him and thought for a while before he ran round to the driving position.

The road is smooth tonight. There aren't many cars. Drivers often look back and sports cars follow behind.

In the back section, the driver drives faster, and some of the turning cars just cut across...