Thinking of Ajin who was still at home, An Mingji felt an urgent need to return.
When school ended today, he had called Ajin to report that he would be meeting some classmates.
Now it was already ten o'clock. If he went back soon, he might still catch Ajin awake.
If he was late, Ajin would likely be asleep.
Allen responded with a sound, then went silent.
An Mingji sat in the back seat, leaning against the seat with his eyes closed to rest.
Meanwhile, Allen got out of the car.
He glanced at the two people who had been knocked five meters away on the ground and were slowly getting up.
Another person who wasn't affected stood aside, stunned.
A group of people who chased out from the dark alley also stood still, watching the scene.
Allen wasn't clear about the situation, so he walked towards the two people who were hit.
He thought to himself, these two had robust bodies, getting knocked such a distance and still able to get up.
