"Blah, blah, blah, either get moving or stand still and don't move so I can roll right over you!"
Zhao Mengmeng really wished she could flatten Kus into a meat pancake and see if he'd still dare to boss her around.
Upon hearing that, he simply stood motionless, as if challenging her to drive the car right past him.
Zhao Mengmeng was furious, grabbed a bottle of water from the storage cabinet next to her, and threw it at Pei Chenyang's head.
"Kus, sooner or later you'll regret treating me like this!"
Pei Chenyang's brow twitched, and he caught the bottle effortlessly.
She was like a little bird that had once flown freely, her wings clipped for a month, and after being confined for so long, she was probably about to expire.
After thinking it over for a moment, Pei Chenyang didn't continue, lest he anger Zhao Mengmeng into spitting blood.
It was just driving, after all.
