Mo Yu's arrogant demeanor was truly unbearable, just like her grandfather, both of them completely shameless. If it were a man, it would be strange if he didn't get beaten up when stepping outside.
Ye Tian paid no attention to her, just wanted to quickly take her back. As for how Old Man Mo would handle her, that was his business, none of his own. The priority was to shake off the car behind them first.
The street lamps on both sides of the highway quickly stretched backward, forming a curtain of light, and Mo Yu kept yelling at the Volkswagen in the rearview mirror to speed up, continuously throwing trash cans and stuff out of the window.
"What are you doing!"
At this moment, Ye Tian's tone was already quite stern.
Mo Yu looked at him, blinking her big eyes, "I'm helping you! If I throw things at his window, he won't be able to catch up with us. What do you mean, am I doing it wrong?"
