Startled by the car stopping so close to her, the already stumbling Song Yue fell flat on the road in front of the car.
The car door opened and the driver came rushing to check on the woman fallen in front of the car.
Since he could clearly see that both parties were not at fault here, he didn't get flustered or angry.
"Are you ok madam?" the driver patiently asked.
"Yes, yes. Sorry, sir. My mistake. Just slipped slightly."
Song Yue dusted herself and clumsily stood up.
Her eyes then fell on the car. It looked very similar to the one she had been so anxiously and desperately searching for the entire night.
Looking at the driver getting back into the car, she hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the other car window.
She also checked on the back and sighed at the sight of two small little buns cutely sleeping, lying down on the car seat, one stretching on top of the other.
They were still okay and she was not too late!!!
The car window ever so slightly rolled down and a sharp piercing pair of glacial eyes stared at her with indifference.
A deep magnetic voice resounded, "Hmm?"
Song Yue opened her mouth, to say the words she had been so impatiently waiting for, "Sir, I have something to talk to you. Can you please spare me five minutes of your time?"
The indifferent pair of eyes immediately showed signs of anger and annoyance.
This was not the first time, he had been stopped and harassed by these frivolous women, throwing themselves at him, without any shame.
The magnetic voice sounded again, "Do you know what five minutes of my time are worth?"
Song Yue bent her head down and sighed. This was not going to be easy...
If even getting to talk to this strange man was so difficult, how was she ever going to talk about her dream with a straight face?
"Sir, please. This is a matter of life and death.", Song Yue begged.
The car window rolled down and an enchantingly handsome man was sitting inside. He looked like he was sculpted from pearl with each feature made to perfection.
But unfortunately for Song Yue, the sharp piercing eyes didn't seem to trust her and a devilish smirk appeared on the flawless face.
A wave of helplessness washed over Song Yue, as the car window rolled back up, without any further response from the mysteriously handsome man.
She even heard him instruct the driver to take off.
"What do I do now? What do I do now?", Song Yue panicked.
Something told her that if she let this precious moment go, then she would, in fact, be too late!
In that split second, not having any other choice, Song Yue abruptly leaped and jumped in front of the accelerating car.
Stunned, the driver stepped on the brakes with all his might, jerking and coming to a full halt.
He angrily got out of the car and this time did not show any mercy, "Miss. Please move away. Else I will call the police."
But Song Yue didn't seem to budge. She stubbornly stood her ground with conviction and confidence.
Tsk Tsk.. The driver clicked his tongue and helplessly looked at his boss.
Because of all this commotion, one of the buns even started moving and showing signs of waking up. A small whiny voice sounded from inside the car, "Dada.. mmm".
The handsome impeccable man, with the aura of a ruler, immediately grew anxious, "Shit shit shit. No, no, no. These monsters are supposed to sleep for another 6 hours."
He was sweating nervously. But ignoring that, he gently and softly patted the small cute boy sleeping comfortably in his seat.
Making sure, the small cute bun went back to his dreamland, the handsome man removed his hand.
He had now completely lost his patience. He angrily opened the car door and stepped out.
Everyone knew about this handsome devil Zhi Shan's temper!
But this frail-looking young lady still dared to hold her ground?
The driver sighed and shook his head, "Now no one can save you, miss! I warned you to the best of my abilities."
Zhi Shan looked at the shivering woman and angrily spoke, "What reason do you have for creating all this nonsensical drama and wasting my time?"
Song Yue opened her mouth slowly, "I need to.."
Cutting her off, rudely and abruptly, Zhi Shan angrily scoffed, "You have 2 minutes before I bring a shit storm into your dull and stupid life."
Song Yue subconsciously took a step back in fear. Was she doing something stupid and foolish? Only time will tell...
She bit her lips and clenched her fist, "Listen to me, Sir. I just need to tell you this. I.. I have been getting this very same dream, for weeks together now, every single day."
Hearing the faltering hazy words, Zhi Shan's anger further shot up, "You... You are talking to me about your fucking dream?"