"Teacher Lin..." Mao Rongrong was now feeling even more speechless. She had already sensed that Teacher Lin's driving speed was very fast, but she hadn't expected it to be this extreme—literally twice that of the sports cars. No wonder she felt so terrible even with her eyes closed. But why did Teacher Lin have to drive so fast, and even go for two laps? How dangerous that was—didn't he ever worry about his own safety? She had never heard of Teacher Lin doing anything this dangerous before, so why on earth did he do it today, and with her and Xiaoyu in the car, at that?
Was it because Teacher Lin was too confident in himself? But no matter how confident one might be, that was no reason to cause such worry, to completely disregard danger. What happened just now was so risky; had anything gone wrong, what then would they have done?
