When Yu Song felt his back pressed against the back of the chair, he knew that this time… he wouldn't have to die.
She subconsciously turned to look at Master, who was already sitting steadily in the driver's seat. Her expression did not change, but her eyes were dark.
This expression gave him the same feeling as when he was on the brink of death.
She retracted her gaze silently. To be able to see Master's driving skills in her lifetime, she could die without regrets.
Shen Fanxing, who was in front, wanted to take control of the car. Her voice was strong and cold.
"Stop the car or give me the steering wheel!"
The driver's face was filled with nervousness and fear, but he still gripped the steering wheel tightly.
"How can I let the princess drive personally? If the queen finds out, I'll be severely punished."
Even he might not believe such an excuse.
It was simply full of loopholes.
