As he ran along the express road, waving his arm and yelling his throat off, he saw a black SUV zoom past him and overtake the tow truck. He was so stunned to see such a careless driver.
"How crazy can someone be? How could he suddenly do that? What was he thinking? What if the brake of the truck failed and it ran him over?"
Drake had stopped running, in awe of what he had just seen. Then he realized what was more important; the fact that the tow truck stopped was an advantage to him.
He resumed running till he got there. His jaws dropped when he saw the person who stepped out the SUV.
"Mr Hao."
He wanted to hide away from Mr Hao, but then remembered that he was the Young Master and not the other way round.
WHEN WOULD I GET USED TO THIS?
He crossed the road. He could hear Mr Hao ordering.
"Unhook the car right now!"
His face was unamused and stern.
"Who the heck are you to think you can order me around?"
