Li Chengyun didn't say anything more but simply floored the accelerator.
The car shot off like an arrow released from the bow, its speed escalating to the limit. Yu Jingrong screamed and quickly grasped the car's handle, "Li Chengyun, why are you driving so fast, you're scaring me to death, slow down a bit!"
However, Li Chengyun ignored her, maintaining the speed. His cold profile, under the night sky and the dimly lit street, seemed even more ruthless, like a sculpture.
Yu Jingrong complained bitterly, "Li Chengyun, you can't be serious. I was just having dinner with Mu Ye, what are you getting angry about?"
Li Chengyun: "..."
He was sulking in silence, refusing to utter a word.
Yu Jingrong glared at Li Chengyun angrily, "Li Chengyun, I'm scared. Please don't drive so fast!"
Although Li Chengyun still didn't respond to Yu Jingrong, he slowed down the car.
