"..."
Ye Mingmei didn't even dare to ask now.
"Are you afraid of me?" Yu Xiuzhun's face turned even darker.
"You're so fierce, it's hard for anyone not to be afraid. And I don't even know why you suddenly got angry; it's truly puzzling." Ye Mingmei met his cold and sharp gaze, unable to resist complaining.
"Puzzling?" Yu Xiuzhun was taken aback, his grip on the steering wheel tightening as he gave her a fierce glare.
Damn woman, he was fuming because of her, and she still thought he was being inexplicable.
Yu Xiuzhun really wanted to pull over, strangle her, and leave her by the side of the road!
His handsome face was too angry to speak, gripping the steering wheel tightly. As he stepped on the gas, the speed of the car increased.
Ye Mingmei clearly noticed he was angry and dared not make a sound.
She didn't even dare to ask where they were going; he could go wherever he liked.
