"Tong Ran, let me tell you, if I really decide one day that I don't want to live, don't expect to survive on your own!"
"No... no, stop—"
In the dark, Tong Ran couldn't see his expression, yet she keenly felt the scorching heat within her own body. In such a situation, her heart was completely suspended in fear, rising like a tide, "Mo Nanjue, you... you hurry up..."
"Alright, I'll hurry." His large hand swept across, hurling her up forcefully, then slamming her down hard!
"Ah—" After several tosses, Tong Ran's whole body spasmed as if shaking, "Mo Nanjue!"
Just as she spoke, the sports car reached a ninety-degree turn, the front of the car crashed through the barrier with a bang, nearly hanging entirely over the edge!
Tong Ran only felt the sports car tilt forward, like plunging into an abyss, that sense of despair overwhelmed her, and she cried out tremblingly, "Ah—no—no!!!"
