Xia Ning stopped the car and looked at the man who was not moving at all in front of her car. She pushed the door open and walked straight up, cursing. "Are you f*cking out of your mind? If you want to die, don't involve me."
Qiao Yu saw the angry look on Xia Ning and curled his lips. "You are concerned about me."
Xia Ning looked at him as if he was crazy. "Is your brain okay? I just don't want a life to perish in my hands."
Qiao Yu pressed his lips and did not rebuke. But he looked somewhat pleasant.
"Since you are okay, please step to the side. I need to go home." Xia Ning turned around suddenly and was ready to get back to her car.
Qiao Yu saw this and stepped up to grab her arm.
Feeling the strength on her arm, Xia Ning frowned. "Let me go!"
"Xia Ning, I wanted to talk to you again." Qiao Yu's voice came from behind.
