With this, even if those people want to chase after them, it won't be that easy to find them.
About twenty minutes into the drive, Chen Tianlong suddenly noticed a faint glimmer coming from the right side of Lin Wushuang's chest. The light was very dim, and if one wasn't paying attention, they might think it was a reflection from the surrounding street lamps.
Chen Tianlong instinctively reached out his hand to determine if it was caused by the external environment.
Lin Wushuang suddenly turned her head and saw Chen Tianlong's naughty hand reaching for her chest. She instinctively slammed on the brakes.
"Screech~~"
A sudden screech of brakes sounded as Chen Tianlong almost hit his head, bumping against the windshield, and Lu Xiaoyu, who was dozing in the back seat, slammed into the front seat.
"What are you doing, Wushuang? That hurt like hell," Lu Xiaoyu complained, holding her forehead.
