Wen Xian was still in shock, her head shaken violently, causing her to feel somewhat dizzy for a moment.
However, at the same time, as she gradually came to her senses, she realized an arm was stretched across her chest.
She looked at Lu Xiao, who had one hand on the steering wheel and, in that critical moment, had grabbed her clothes with the other, preventing her from being thrown too violently by inertia.
"Are you all right?"
Lu Xiao unfastened his seatbelt and leaned over to check on Wen Xian.
Wen Xian's face was somewhat pale, but she shook her head and asked with concern,
"What about you? Are you okay?"
That scene had just been too terrifying, with so many cars on the street, and the van just smashed into them, leaving nowhere to hide.
And now, the traffic had piled up behind them due to the sudden accident.
Lu Xiao's face was grim, his brows furrowed tightly. After he unfastened her seatbelt, he quickly opened the car door.
