The black car followed the white one on the busy road. However, the business of the road never affected the speed of these two cars.
Mo Roulan couldn't help but admire the driver's driving skills as he drove the car amidst so many vehicles very easily.
She didn't notice the frown on He Jian's face as she looked at the driver with her admiration filled eyes.
"Drive fast. Why are you crawling like a snail?"
The cold voice reached the driver's ears and he swallowed and sweated at the same time.
On the other hand, Mo Roulan frowned at the man sitting beside her but didn't say anything. She was already mortified on remembering just how she had threatened He Jian a few minutes ago.
How did she do it?
From where did she get that so much courage?
