***
Looking at the passenger seat, Mai Xiaomai was reminded of Qiao Chutian again.
For safety, he never allowed her to sit there.
At first, she had misunderstood him for a long time, thinking it was a seat reserved for Lin Na.
It seemed that in this world, many things one sees and thinks aren't necessarily the facts.
Mai Xiaomai got into the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt.
Feng Qinglang happily returned to his seat and said, "I've never had the chance to give you a ride before, I'm so happy. Gorgeous, shall we speed up?"
Before Mai Xiaomai could answer, he stepped on the gas and sped forward, weaving through traffic on the highway.
"Slow down, I'm feeling dizzy."
Mai Xiaomai said urgently.
"Ah? Dizzy?"
Feng Qinglang looked at her in surprise, noticing her pale complexion, and slowed down, asking with concern, "Mai Zi, are you alright?"
"My blood levels have been a bit low recently."
Mai Xiaomai replied indifferently.