Jian Qing gripped the steering wheel and stepped on the brake.
Indeed, it failed.
It seemed that the other party had come prepared and was a master at customizing cars.
Well, who was this time?
"Third Sister-in-law, why are you driving in that direction?" Quan Yifei fastened her seatbelt and looked up to see Jian Qing turn and couldn't help but ask.
That wasn't the way home.
"The brakes have failed now, we can't drive to a crowded place." Jian Qing briefly explained, her gaze sweeping the surroundings.
"Right! I'll call Third Brother and have him come and rescue us." Quan Yifei hurriedly took out her phone amidst a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
The phone rang several times before being answered.
"Third Brother, our car's brakes have failed." Quan Yifei hurriedly stated, her fingertips trembling faintly.
On the other end, Quan Jingwu's eyes flashed coldly, "Where are you?"
