For the first time in her life, she even found that an infuriated Liang Chen looked especially dear and agreeable.
After venting, Liang Chen still felt anger welling up in his chest. He raised his hand, lowered the car window and allowed the cold wind outside to calm him down. He then turned his head and looked at Jing Haohao with a frosty tone, "Jing Haohao, did you get hurt?"
Jing Haohao shook her head, her eyes twinkling with mirth, "No."
Liang Chen eyed her doubtfully.
"Really, no." Jing Haohao repeated, then pointed towards the road ahead, indicating for Liang Chen to start driving.
Liang Chen, still looking disgruntled, fiercely stepped on the gas pedal and drove off.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Jing Haohao sporadically cast glances at Liang Chen and finally said, "I didn't get hurt today, in fact, I feel particularly relieved."
Liang Chen kept his face stern, focusing on the road ahead, completely ignoring what Jing Haohao implied.
