"Ye Xiao, this bastard!" Han Ruoxi's face turned ugly as she suddenly exclaimed loudly.
Jiang Miaoke, hearing Han Ruoxi's words, was also somewhat surprised and didn't understand why Han Ruoxi would suddenly start cursing Ye Xiao. She asked, "What's wrong?"
Without even caring that she was driving, Han Ruoxi pointed with one hand at a pair of feet under the Bugatti Veyron. Those were Ye Xiao's feet, which at this moment were moving irregularly, and most importantly, they were under Li Siqi's car. The irregular movement of those legs clearly matched a very specific position.
Pointed out by Han Ruoxi, Jiang Miaoke also saw and was greatly shocked. Obviously, she too was surprised by what she saw and, even now, found it difficult to believe. Could someone really do such a thing in broad daylight? Regardless, Jiang Miaoke couldn't think of even one reason to defend Ye Xiao at this point.
