"Back already!"
Shen Mochen opened the car door and took a seat in the back, greeted by the previous blonde driver.
"Why is your nose blue and your face swollen?" Shen Mochen was taken aback.
"It's nothing, I just bumped it, bumped it!" the blonde hurriedly said, thinking to herself that this little brat really packs a punch, but thankfully I'm better at this game!
"Buckle up!" the short-haired woman, also with a bruised face, reminded irritably as she slammed on the accelerator, slamming the two in the back against their seats.
"Why are you pressing the accelerator so hard, you almost killed me!" the blonde complained.
I just want to kill this pair of dogs, man and woman! The short-haired woman, who had lost the fight, was full of resentment.
"Do you have a driver's license?" Shen Mochen asked.
"Of course, how could I drive without one?" the short-haired woman turned and said with a smile.
