The car zoomed down the highway, the speed ever increasing, trees around blurring past. There was no sound from the other end of the phone, and Gu Xiao growled, "Speak."
Qin Youbei trapped herself in a stall, slumped on the toilet lid, clutching her phone tightly, her voice as thin as a mosquito's, "What should I say? Ask you how much longer until you arrive? You're not messing with me, are you? Master, this isn't the time for jokes, someone could die. Maybe you should call 120 for me instead; I'm afraid if I go out, I might turn into a female hooligan and throw myself at any man I see."
"How could you shamelessly go to the hospital with such an issue? Aren't you embarrassed?" Gu Xiao disdainfully said, his car racing like lightning.
Qin Youbei's willpower was close to collapsing, and she pinched herself hard, sobering up slightly.
Stunned by his comment about it being shameful to go to the hospital, she paused, if he wasn't taking her there, then why was he coming at all?
