C1436 Their Friendship Was Not Formed Through a Fight but Through a Jar of Wine

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Minutes passed before the Flying Unicorn, having seen no sign of Long Yinian catching up, finally allowed itself a more pleasant expression. Inside the vehicle, Meng Ding's emotions were a rollercoaster, tracking the action outside. One moment he was peering out the rear window, the next he was darting to the right side to take a peek.

Meng Chong sat with his eyes closed