Old Chen in the driver's seat reacted swiftly, covering his mouth, "Yawn! Yawn! Young Madam, the temperature in the countryside is lower than in the city. I seem to have caught a bit of a cold last night."
Qiao Xi looked at him suspiciously.
Could it be that she'd heard wrong in her groggy state?
Why did it seem like the voice was coming from the trunk of the car?
Huo Xingzhou slowly opened his eyes and patted her shoulder, asking, "What's wrong?"
Qiao Xi paused, then looked into his calm eyes and shook her head, "Nothing."
With Huo Xingzhou there, what could go wrong inside the car?
She was too paranoid.
They continued to drive for a while.
At the fork in the road, there was a checkpoint, and the Lincoln's speed decreased. Several cars were already stopped ahead.
"Young Master, it's a DUI checkpoint."
Old Chen saw it clearly.