Li Xue was waiting in the car. It was already more than an hour but the traffic still looked a lot stubborn to clear up. "Mr. Driver, later when I leave, please check what has gone wrong with the city's traffic police today." She said and, in her voice, the frustration was quite evident.
Du Fan looked at her through the rear mirror and nodded and then thinking for a while, he said, "Madam, if you say then I can arrange something else for you. You can leave and reach the royal great hall in time."
Li Xue stared up at him, pressing her lips in a thin line. "Arrange something else? Are you still thinking of arranging a chopper, Mr. Driver?"
The driver bowed his head and didn't refuse. At the moment, seeing the lady's anxiousness, he would suggest any means better and faster to reach the destination. "I can arrange that Madam if you allow. It's just a few calls away."
