The car drove out of Xiangyang Village, and Su Qingqing's lips curled into a dangerous arc. She let out a cold laugh and said, "Choose a way to die?"
"Minister Su, let's talk it over!" Ye Huan looked sincere. "I promise, if you don't hold this against me, I'll completely forget what happened last night!"
"Oh? Really?"
Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows and asked meaningfully.
The moment Huan nodded, the sound of wind breaking "whoosh" came through.
Ye Huan gritted his teeth and gripped Su Qingqing's wrist, resisting the "attack" of the weapon.
"Watch the car!" Ye Huan gritted his teeth.
Due to the muddy road and Su Qingqing's battle with Huan, the car shook as if it were in danger of overturning at any moment.
"And the car? You made my mom mistake me for that kind of loose woman... loose..." Su Qingqing was embarrassed to finish, feeling extremely angry: "I'm going down with you!"
Her grip tightened, and she was full of anger.
