Tang Anzhi rolled down the car window, her expression extremely unpleasant, "What's your problem? If you don't want to live, don't crash here."
Su Yuke's face was pale, that move had scared her as well, and she was still feeling a lingering fear now. If Tang Anzhi, that heartless woman, really hadn't stopped the car, she would have gotten hit.
After stabilizing her emotions, she took a deep breath to steady her trembling legs and then shouted loudly at the person in the car, "Tang Anzhi, get out, I have something to say to you."
Tang Anzhi sneered, "What's wrong with you people? One after another, you're eager to get involved with me? Don't you know I don't want to bother with you at all? Besides, what do I have to say to you, hurry up and get out of the way."
She was very unhappy; encountering such an irritating person early in the morning ruined her good mood for the day.
"Get out, if you don't, I won't leave." Su Yuke said confidently.
