Su Zhe was chasing Gu Mohan's car relentlessly. Did he want to snatch Tang Mo'er back?
Gu Mohan hooked his lips, and chuckled, "Sit tight."
"What?' asked Tang Mo'er as she turned to look at him. The side effects of the drugs were acting up. Her surroundings were starting to become a blur.
The man did not reply. In the next second, the Bentley picked up speed as he stepped roughly on the accelerator. She did not expect the sudden force and screamed in shock, the giddiness making her head spin.
Su Zhe narrowed his eyes and focused on the car some distance away from him. It was obvious the Bentley had picked up speed. Ugh. He stepped harder on his gas pedal, urging the Jaguar forward with a growl. The need to catch up had taken over all of his thoughts.
On that night, two limited edition cars were chasing one another, bringing with them a wild frenzy of wind wherever they went.
