Mo Nanzhi's expression gradually grew serious as she looked her up and down, her brows slightly furrowed, "You... wouldn't happen to be the girl Jing has been pursuing lately?"
She knew her own son's personality well; Cui Jiangjing was playful, but he had his own set of standards and would never joke around with his life.
This was also why she hadn't intervened all these years.
This time, when she received a call from the traffic police saying that Cui Jiangjing had gone racing on the Third Ring Road, she was so shocked she nearly dropped her jaw. She was wondering what madness he was up to now. It turns out it wasn't madness, he was pursuing a girl.
