Ming Shu called several times again later but didn't get through.
It was a little late when she returned. The streets were dark and empty.
Ming Shu drove the car absentmindedly.
"Darling?" Ye Ji leaned on Ming Shu's shoulder. "Did I make you angry earlier?"
"No."
"I'm sorry." Ye Ji apologized brightly.
He didn't really know what he did wrong.
But his darling was not happy, so it must be his fault.
There was nothing wrong with apologizing first.
Ming Shu gave him a look and put away her thoughts. "I'm driving, stay away from me."
"Are you still angry?"
"Why would I be angry?"
"…" I don't know.
Boom!
The car hit something suddenly. Ming Shu and Ye Ji were both shocked into blankness for one second.
Ming Shu looked ahead. It was a huge iron bucket rolling out from one side, pouring some kind of liquid all over the ground.
