Chuxia practically sprinted out of the school gates, hailed a taxi, and pleaded with the driver to go as fast as possible.
"Young lady, even if you're in a hurry, this is the fastest I can go. This is a school zone, with speed limits. What's happened? Why are you so frantic?"
Chuxia didn't know how to express the panic and fear in her heart; her mind was completely blank.
In her ears, there was only the sentence from Gu Qi that kept echoing: "The third master is not going to make it…"
All she hoped for was that the taxi could go faster, so she kept urging the driver, "Sir, can you go faster? Please, a little faster…"
"Young lady, I'd like to go faster too, but the traffic police won't allow it…"
By the time Chuxia finally arrived at Bishui Huating, Gu Yuheng and the others had already been home waiting for a long time.
Gu Yuheng even had time to take a shower along the way.
