At this moment, Ye Chen was driving the car like a cat playing with a mouse. Even though he had already caught up, he deliberately maintained a distance.
Ye Chen chuckled, "Anyway, I have more fuel than you. Let's take our time."
Robber: "..."
The most infuriating part was that Ye Chen occasionally bumped the robber's vehicle.
Several times, the robber almost lost control and crashed.
Seeing the robber being tormented so badly by Ye Chen, Lin Shiyin was extremely relieved.
Just now, without Ye Chen, she definitely would have fallen, and at such speed on a motorcycle, she could have been severely injured.
If her hand was hurt, she would have to say goodbye to her beloved guzheng.
The more Lin Shiyin thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more she hated the robber.
"Go Ye Chen, give that villain a good beating."
Lin Shiyin waved her little fists beside Ye Chen, cheering him on.
