Once inside the 5-kilometer safety zone of the city, cars couldn't speed up, the maximum being only thirty yards.
Gu Pan held the steering wheel quite leisurely while lowering her voice to ask the co-driver,
"Auntie, was it you who called him here? I could have handled it myself. Really unnecessary."
Gu Yue Ming covered her forehead and said, "Don't be too strong-headed. If he hadn't shown up today, we both would have been done for. You, dressed like a tomboy, would probably have been killed outright, but I—it would have been dreadful for me, all dressed up beautifully, I can't even bear to think what would have happened if I fell into their hands."
"...Tch."
Gu Pan rolled her eyes and did not respond.
Would I lose?
What a joke.
I, the last shining successor of the Gu Family, needed someone else's help?
Don't underestimate me; it really isn't necessary.
