Two cars were heading in opposite directions.
The streets of Wen City were congested with traffic due to the two cars. Unexpectedly, there were no police officers around.
Lu Manman gripped the armrest as she looked ahead and at the cars behind.
Without brakes, the slightest carelessness could spell their doom.
She felt her heart tense up, and she tried not to appear too nervous.
"Do you have Mr. Mo's cell phone number?" Qin Ao asked.
"Should I call him?"
"Please put me on speaker."
"Alright." She hurriedly took out her cell phone.
The car behind them wasn't too far away, which exceeded Qin Ao's expectations.
She made a call with much difficulty and hurriedly put it on speaker. "Mo Yuanxiu, it's Lu Manman."
"I know," he answered calmly.
"Mr. Mo," Qin Ao greeted respectfully.
Mo Yuanxiu's voice was extremely serious. "What happened?"