Officer Sun finally felt relieved, a joyful expression on his face as he watched Nangong Yaoling get into the car, then watched their car drive away.
"Young Master...safe travels..."
The Rolls-Royce car smoothly drove on the highway.
Snowflakes floated outside the window; the car heater was on, but Xia Xiaonuan still felt the air drop to below zero in an instant.
Nangong Yaoling, driving the car, his hair messed up by the wind, sweat beading on his forehead, his handsome face staring at the road conditions with an utterly grim expression.
Xia Xiaonuan sat in the chair with her hands crossed, shrinking to the side, trying hard not to let his low-pressure aura affect her.
It was just a car accident, did he have to look so awful...
Nangong Yaoling noticed her reaction, glanced at her gloomily, suppressing his anger and gritting his teeth, "What? Now you're scared? When I asked you to stop earlier, weren't you quite bold?"
