Xu Xia heard the angry voice of Leng Zirui over the phone, and was montarily stunned before regaining her composure, "Leng Zirui, I’m on my way to the hospital, how is Zimo’s surgery..."
Before she could finish speaking, Leng Zirui’s voice sounded again, "Pull over by the toll booth ahead!"
Then the call ended, leaving only the busy signal in her phone.
Xu Xia put down her phone, slowed down the car, and glanced in the rearview mirror, quickly noticing a black sedan approaching, passing right by her.
Through the car window, she vaguely saw Leng Zirui’s face, and in the back seat, Luo Jun was waving at her, his small mouth opening and closing, as if calling out to her.
Xu Xia didn’t think much of it, imdiately following Leng Zirui’s car. After paying the toll at the booth, she drove through the exit and parked the Battle Shield Vehicle in the temporary parking area next to Leng Zirui’s car.
Leng Zirui parked his car, pushed the door open, and walked briskly towards Xu Xia.
Seeing him approach, Xu Xia imdiately opened the door, "What a coincidence, you’re picking up Mo Mo today..."
As she spoke, Xu Xia reached over to the passenger seat and grabbed a paper bag lying there. When she turned around, Leng Zirui had already bent down, sticking his head into the car.
As she turned her face, their faces almost touched, and her lips even brushed against his cheek.
Feeling the skin on his face against her lips and looking at his profile so close, Xu Xia was startled, her heart skipped a beat, and she froze in place.
"Move aside!" Leng Zirui extended his arm, pushing her away, and directly reached over to the steering wheel, gently twisting the car key to turn off the engine, and pulled out the car key.
Watching his actions, Xu Xia looked puzzled, "Zirui, you..."
Leng Zirui hooked the car key with his finger, standing up lazily, and beckoned her with his finger, "Get out of the car."
Xu Xia assud he wanted her to ride in his car, imdiately smiled, and reached out to grab the car key from his hand, "It’s fine, I’ll just drive over myself. It’s inconvenient to leave the car here and co back for it later..."
Leng Zirui raised his hand, avoiding her grasp, and put the car key in his pocket, lazily saying, "Don’t worry, I’ll have soone else drive it away, no need to trouble you, old lady."
Xu Xia looked at his strange expression, "What’s going on, why are you being so sarcastic!"
"You ask what’s going on?" Leng Zirui pursed his lips, his tone mocking, "Do you know how fast you were driving just now? From what I could see, it was at least two hundred kiloters per hour. What do you think this car is, a plane? Are you planning to take off?!"
No wonder he was yelling at her over the phone earlier; it was because of this.
Xu Xia laughed, "Wasn’t I anxious to hear about Zimo’s surgery? I promise it won’t happen again, won’t happen again, okay?!"
Seeing her grinning face, Leng Zirui only grew angrier.
What kind of attitude is this from this troubleso girl?
Anxious?
Being anxious makes it okay to drive that fast? It was so dangerous when she passed that truck earlier. It’s only because the Battle Shield Vehicle’s performance is so good that she managed to brake in ti. If it were any other car, she would’ve crashed right into the truck.
She’s acting like she doesn’t care, saying it won’t happen again. Last ti she drove after eating liqueur chocolates, and now she’s speeding on the highway. Does she think she’s Iron Man and invincible to crashes?
Clearly, without so punishnt, this troubleso girl won’t learn her lesson.
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