Su Ziyan's body trembled uncontrollably. Although she drove a luxury car, she never sped. This was the first time in her life that Su Ziyan had driven at 140.
"It's still too slow, go faster."
"Husband, I can't..."
Su Ziyan felt she could barely hold onto the steering wheel and replied with a quivering voice. She didn't realize that, in such a critical moment, she naturally called out the word "husband."
Husband? Under normal circumstances, Qin Yu would have been ecstatic, but right now, he had no mind to tease Su Ziyan, "Wife, move over, I'll drive."
"Move over?" Su Ziyan was startled.
"First open the convertible."
"Oh."
Squeak... The convertible opened, and Qin Yu stood up abruptly.
He suddenly picked up Su Ziyan from the driver's seat, moved her to the passenger seat, fastened her seatbelt quickly, and then he took the driver's seat.
Although Qin Yu's actions were swift, the car was still out of control for half a second.
