C408 Expert sparring!

"Sit down."

Just as Zhou Ting was in a slight daze, the carriage behind had caught up to him, and was travelling alongside him. Seeing that, Ye Ziwei became anxious and hurriedly called out to him, only then did he react.

Stepping on the gas pedal and pushing the steering wheel, Zhou Ting smiled.

In the darkness of the night, a black Bentley was like an emissary of the night. Next to it