C84 The Bicycle Was like a Crazy Wild Horse!

The red Maserati was cruising at a solid 40 mph, and it seemed likely it was pushing past the speed limit.

"Lu Hua, that was incredibly rude of you!"

In the passenger seat, a long-haired girl in shorts and a white shirt fixed Lu Hua with a stern gaze, her eyebrows arched in disapproval.

The car belonged to none other than Lu Hua, the same man Liu Fann had encountered at Dawn Bar