His expression was as if he was saying, "Since you're letting me continue, how can I disappoint you?
Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt as though she was smashing a rock on her own foot.
She said helplessly, "Be quick then…"
"How can we rush these kind of things? Also, you shouldn't say 'quick' to a guy, do you understand?" Yin Shaojie took the chance to educate her.
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Should I be telling you to take your time instead?
She looked at him and asked, "Your head isn't hurting anymore?"
"It's only a mild concussion. It's not serious. I only needed a night's rest. I told you not to worry about it. I don't even need to be hospitalized and monitored."
Actually Yin Shaojie was also very happy.
Fortunately, he had driven the modified sports car, which had the best hardware that could withstand heavy collisions.
Otherwise, his current injury would probably have been worse than Feng Shengyang's.
