It was hard to imagine someone like the devil apologizing. Little Blackie was startled, its smart navigation system trembling.
"Little Blackie."
When it was suddenly called out, the entire vehicle went still, feigning ignorance.
Qin Mo reached out and placed Bo Jiu beside the driver's seat before reaching out to hold the steering wheel. With an arched brow, he asked, "Are you tempting me to pour water on you?"
Little Blackie couldn't act ignorant any longer and immediately lit up the lights.
Qin Mo instructed calmly, "Find the nearest hospital."
"Locating the hospital, the shortest distance is…" Before Little Blackie could finish his sentence, the Lamborghini flew onto the street.
A fever would definitely hurt. Especially her joints would start to feel sore. As her fever came from within, she was both cold and hot at the same time. Bo Jiu wasn't conscious.
