Wu Qian suddenly agreed, sending Ye Fei into ecstatic joy.
He quickly leaned over to pull the seatbelt across and buckled it for Wu Qian.
"Qian Qian, make sure you're seated firmly, the car is probably going to get a bit fast now!"
After saying this, Ye Fei fastened his own seatbelt and immediately started the car with a press of the accelerator, shooting forward.
After a sharp turn, the car headed straight for the city.
Ding Ling Ling!
Just as the car had not traveled more than thirty meters, the pleasant ringtone of a mobile phone came from his pocket.
Ye Fei frowned and subconsciously reached for his phone.
Just as his hand reached for his pocket, it touched a soft, delicate hand.
"Let me see, who's looking for you all the time."
Muttering to herself, Wu Qian beat him to it and fished out the phone.
"Ji Yiran!"
As soon as she saw the name displayed on the phone screen, she exclaimed in shock.
"How do you know her?"
That question really stumped Ye Fei.
