Come on Mo Huasong, just confess to me, and I'll slap you so hard. Pang Xiaopei thought silently to herself.
Upon hearing Pang Xiaopei's words, without a second thought, Mo Huasong dashed to her red sports car.
With a "thud", Mo Huasong hopped into the driver's seat, closed the door, and drove away furiously.
Given the urgency, Mo Huasong found driving Pang Xiaopei's sports car convenient.
Usually, he wouldn't think of borrowing a woman's car.
However, since she was Pang Wenjun's granddaughter, this didn't really matter.
"This... This..." Pang Xiaopei was stunned.
Didn't Mo Huasong want to confess his feelings? Why did he leave in her car before even confessing?
Was something wrong with him? Or was he too nervous to confess?
Suddenly, Pang Xiaopei exclaimed, "Ah, my car, my sports car! Mo Huasong, you bastard, come back! That's my car."
But Mo Huasong had already vanished in her red sports car, leaving the crowd stunned.
