The wealthy scions who had blocked the road completely had no intention of moving. Why should they have to walk up the mountain while Lin Ce got to drive? Why?
But the jeep didn't slow down; it roared straight toward them. Not a single person dared to stand in the middle of the road, and they scattered in a hurry, leaving them covered in dust. In the end, these high-born elites in their expensive clothing were left eating dust behind the jeep.
"What—what the hell is going on?"
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