You Lihao didn't listen to An Junxi's advice. He insolently crossed his legs and said, "This car is so comfortable, your husband is really generous."
An Junxi said, "Not getting out of the car? Don't regret it later."
You Lihao, unafraid, said, "I'm not getting out; I've never ridden in such a luxurious car."
He just finished speaking when the car door was opened.
You Lihao turned his head and saw Uncle Cheng staring at him with piercing eyes.
You Lihao was terrified. He looked at the driver's seat, but no one was there.
Was this old man's speed too fast? Could it be that he knew Qinggong?
You Lihao raised his arms in a defensive posture and asked An Junxi, "Is he the legendary master from the imperial court?"
An Junxi saw him trembling while speaking. "Scared now, aren't you? Told you you'd regret it."
You Lihao stubbornly maintained his image. "Who said I was scared? I've practiced Eighteen Dragon Subduing... ah!"
