The driver didn't speak, but the speed of the car noticeably increased.
Xiang Wan looked at the driver's expressionless half-face in the rearview mirror, feeling a chill slowly climbing from her feet to her heart.
She glanced at the door lock, which was lit with a red indicator, indicating that both the windows and the doors were locked.
"You aren't someone sent by Zuo Xingyun? Who on earth are you?!"
She suppressed the fear in her heart and asked loudly.
The driver glanced at her through the rearview mirror and warned in a deep voice, "You'd better behave yourself, or you'll suffer the consequences!"
As the road outside the window became more and more secluded, Xiang Wan felt that she couldn't just sit and wait for disaster to strike, so she took out her phone to call for help.
Seeing her actions, the driver cursed under his breath and slammed on the brakes.
