"Ah—" Before Ji Weitian could finish her sentence, she was stuffed into the car by Qin Nanyu, who then forcefully shut the car door.
She was about to get out when Qin Nanyu got into the car, "Buckle up your seatbelt, or it could really be dangerous."
Ji Weitian's nerves jolted, and without a second thought, she did as told.
Overflowing with the will to survive.
Without starting the car yet, she gripped the seatbelt tightly with both hands, ready for anything.
Qin Nanyu glanced at her anxious expression and couldn't help but curl the corner of his mouth.
He absolutely adored how she seemed so scared of dying, yet was willing to go to hell with him.
"Qin Nanyu, drive slower," Ji Weitian finally regained her voice, the first thing she said was a reminder to him.
A few seconds passed, and recovering from her surprise, she couldn't resist her curiosity and began to look around the car.
