Damn!
Dislike how I'm driving fast, huh!
Xia Xi isn't happy!
Xia Xi pouted, slammed the accelerator down hard, totally ignoring the feelings of the two passengers.
'Whoosh――'
The car zoomed in a straight line, speeding right out.
Ding Suzhu was scared pale, clung tightly to the handle, and said, "Um... Could we put the top up?"
At such a fast speed, her hair was already flying, like a terrifying ghost.
Xia Xi: "..."
Gu Tong: "..."
At this point, Ding Suzhu wasn't asking Xia Xi to slow down, but to put the top up—this response was absolutely priceless.
Xia Xi grumbled inwardly but didn't continue speeding. Instead, she gradually slowed down, surprisingly thoughtful for once.
The top was up, the speed slowed down.
Ding Suzhu's originally wax-white face finally regained some color. She exhaled deeply, and her mood felt much calmer.
Her hands rubbed her knees, finally reached the plastic bag.
She hurriedly opened it and took a bite of the bun she hadn't finished.
