Han Muhe reacted quickly, slamming on the brakes and nearly colliding with the sports car. She raised her hand to her prominent chest, still somewhat frightened.
After her fright subsided, anger quickly flared up in the young lady. She rolled down the window, ready to give the other driver a piece of her mind, only for a young man to step out of the car opposite her.
"Mr. Qin? What were you thinking, you almost hit me!" When Han Muhe saw the teenager, she paused before her anger escalated. It was the Qin family's troublemaker.
Mr. Qin, upon seeing Han Muhe, was also stunned. His face filled with disbelief, he looked at the car, then back at Han Muhe, before uncertainly saying, "Was it you who overtook my car a few days ago?"
"What 'overtaking your car'? I overtake cars every day. Now move, my master needs to get through," Han Muhe chastised as if scolding a child.
