Even though Xiu Xi had immediately stepped in front of her at the first sign of danger, Ruan Jiaojiao was truly startled by the sudden appearance of the motorcycle.
The rider had drifted over and stopped in front of them, tilting his chin up at them with a boastful look, indulging in his own superior technique.
Nie Xiaowu was driving, sporting a pair of Frog Glasses, with one foot resting on the ground. He twisted his head and said to Duan Shaowei behind him: "Young Master Duan, I told you it was these two kids, I definitely wasn't wrong."
After he finished speaking and turned his head back to look at Ruan Jiaojiao and the others, he met Xiu Xi's icy gaze. Those eyes shimmered with a green light, exuding a fierce and chilling ferocity.
Although it was just a glare from a teenager, Nie Xiaowu didn't know why, but he was so shocked that he shook a bit, and felt a chill down the back of his neck.
