"You crazy fool," Mu Yin couldn't help but curse.
She watched helplessly as he started the engine and closed her eyes in despair.
It seemed there was truly no way to turn back.
She didn't have a phone now, couldn't contact Y, let alone anyone else.
Calling to heaven, but heaven doesn't respond; calling to earth, but earth doesn't help.
"Hey, master, wait..." Si Chen and Ye Ying chased down from the plane, but the rampant sports car had already sped away.
"Fourth Master, what should we do?" Ye Ying picked up the shattered phone from the ground, feeling somewhat helpless.
Why had their master suddenly become like this?
This temper was nothing like the previous cold, aloof, and distantly elegant Mr. Bo Seigneur.
