"You, I don't know what you're talking about?" The driver feigned ignorance again upon hearing Jiang Xue's question about the person behind him.
"It seems you're refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit." Jiang Xue snorted coldly, another needle appearing in her hand.
Seeing the needle, the driver's face turned horrible at the thought of Jiang Xue's threat to turn him into a eunuch, and he exclaimed, "Don't do anything rash!"
"Rash?" Jiang Xue laughed coldly and said, "Don't worry, you're not capable of making me act rashly."
With that said, the needle in Jiang Xue's hand approached the driver's body, on the verge of piercing him. At this moment, the driver suddenly lowered his body, trying to escape through Jiang Xue's underarm.
However, who is Jiang Xue? No way she would let him escape. As he lowered his body, Jiang Xue lifted her foot, kicking him directly.
The driver felt pain and couldn't focus on escaping. He glared at Jiang Xue, looking extremely upset.
