Pei Yuanchen withdrew his gaze with a slight smile, then suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply.
A bus suddenly appeared at the corner ahead, moving at an unusually high speed. His face darkened, and he jerked the steering wheel to barely avoid it!
The car made a sharp turn, about to crash into the roadside greenery, and Pei Yuanchen slammed on the brakes.
With a screech of intense friction, the car finally stopped, both of them involuntarily lurching forward, the seat belts playing a crucial role at that moment.
He Ziyi, still shaken, murmured, "That scared me to death... Why was that bus going so fast just now?"
Pei Yuanchen, with a face as calm as water, held her hand and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
Ziyi shook her head, "I'm fine."
The man's expression slightly softened, looking at the distance where the bus had already driven away and its speed had returned to normal.
It seemed like those moments of speeding were just his illusion.
