C162 Think too Highly of Me

"Let's stop the car first." Zong Qiqi nodded, stepped into the driver's seat, and pulled over to the side of the road.

If it was really killed by the bomb, then there would be no way to explain. Even if there was no bomb and we rushed down the mountain road, Zhao Yixian and I wouldn't be in danger of our lives, but the aftershock is not guaranteed. As long as the aftershock dies