"Driver miss, go a little faster; don't lose them."
The driver, a middle-aged woman in her forties, responded to Li Susu's plea, "I can't speed up. His car is too good, I can't catch up."
It seemed like they were about to lose sight of the car, so Li Susu offered to triple the fare and the next moment, the taxi sped up abruptly, scaring her out of her wits.
"We should prioritize s...safety," she stammered.
"Are you tracking a cheating spouse? My ex-husband also cheated on me before we divorced. Don't worry, I will make sure that we do not lose sight of them!"
"I....."
Worried about losing track of Huo Sichen, Li Susu accepted the woman's offer. She regretted it the very next second.
The taxi's performance couldn't compare to the Maybach's. Even though both were moving at the same speed, the other car moved smoothly, while the taxi was shaky, scaring Li Susu white.
"Miss, we can go a little slower!"
"If we slow down, we'll lose them."
