In the car, the man saw the ceaseless traffic and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. He slowed down, subtly tailing the car Jian Qing and the others were in.
"Jian Qing, my grandfather may seem stern but he's not as scary as he seems." Inside the car, Zhan Mingyan casually said while sipping her milk tea.
His grandfather, a general, had a serious face that scared anyone in the troops. Even though Jian Qing was brave, Zhan Mingyan thought it would be better to give her a heads-up.
Jian Qing smiled and adjusted the scarf around her neck.
The alert for a new message sounded from her phone. As she opened the message, a captivating curve appeared on her lips unconsciously.
[Jingwu: Where are you?]
"Your man?" Zhan Mingyan began to tease, now quite familiar with their dynamic.
Jian Qing gave her a glance, and gently tapped to reply to the message.
"Bang—"
Just as the message was sent, Zhan Mingyan's alarmed cry echoed in the tight confines of the car.
"Watch out!"
