Shen Bin glanced back through the rearview mirror, started the car, and it lurched forward. Ye Ling had just settled into her seat, unprepared, and as the car moved, she was thrown forward by inertia. Her already bruised face bumped into the back of the seat, causing her to cry out in pain.
What came from the front only made Ye Ling even angrier, blood rushing to her head. "With your ability, you still want to fight with others? You'd be better off working under me for a bit, at least you wouldn't suffer like this..."
