Lin Fei! Save me!
Mu Shanshan's tears had already begun to swirl in her eyes.
Outside the factory, Fang Shaoyu, who had been sneaking peeks, sighed.
"Lin Fei, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, but it looks like you're not cut out to be a hero."
Having said that, Fang Shaoyu put one hand on the windowsill, preparing to climb through the window.
Just then, a roar of an engine and a series of urgent braking sounds came from a distance.
The next second, accompanied by a loud boom, Lin Fei drove a Ferrari, smashed through the gates of the abandoned factory, and charged in.
Mu Shanshan also heard the thunderous noise. She opened her beautiful eyes and saw Lin Fei, who had just rushed into the factory, sitting in the Ferrari, looking like a Heavenly God descending to earth. To Mu Shanshan, it seemed like her life had been illuminated by him.
Meanwhile, Fang Shaoyu stopped what he was doing and continued to watch from the shadows.