Su Luoluo's heart skipped a beat as she watched the titans clash, not daring to interject rashly.
Yan Xiaye followed with a smile, unruffled, "You don't need to be jealous of me. In some ways, you're not quite a complete man anymore, are you?"
The next second, a grating screech of brakes resounded through the sky.
Qin Jingyi turned his head with red eyes, looking at Yan Xiaye as if he wanted to tear her apart, "You dare to bring that up in front of me?"
"Qin Jingyi, you brought this on yourself. You can't blame anyone else."
Yan Xiaye looked back at him casually, her gaze steady with a premeditated calm, speaking unhurriedly: "Keep driving. If you want to get back to the Qin Family within an hour, you'll need to concentrate."
One hour was the timeframe given by Li Yuntang after consideration.
It wasn't the peak hour for traffic in Jianghai, and ruling out the possibility of a long traffic jam, one hour was a bit tight but not impossible.
