Shi Lingyan reacted extremely quickly, pressing down on the emergency brake, causing the car to shake violently.
Shi Mei had no idea how long she had slept, but with a sudden lurch forward by the car, she rolled off the backseat without any warning.
"Ah!"
Shi Mei fell hard, tears almost coming out, and without even opening her eyes, she yelled loudly, "What are you doing!"
Her voice still carried the nasal tones of sleepiness and a trace of coquettish complaint, opening her eyes only to realize the weather didn't seem too good today—it was already past seven, yet it was still dark around.
The car had already stopped, and Shi Mei got up from the ground, muttering, "Can't you drive? You almost killed me…"
The agony in Shi Lingyan's shoulders was excruciatingly clear.
At this moment, his arm had gone numb, and the severe pain made his left hand unmovable.
