Qin Xiang was dumbfounded, "You're saying the one driving fiercely just now was a woman?"
"If I'm not blind."
Cheng Jue didn't understand why he reacted so strongly, but seeing his extremely shocked expression, he didn't ask any more questions.
However, a sense of curiosity rose in his heart.
After a heart-stopping experience, the car finally came to a steady stop in front of the villa.
With a "clack," the person in the driver's seat hopped out with ease, while he shakily opened the door and climbed down from the passenger side.
Wen Qiao looked at Feng Li, whose face had turned white, and clicked her tongue, "Assistant Feng, you're really not cut out for this."
How could a man be told he's not up to par? Especially by a woman?
Feng Li immediately straightened up, attempting to prove himself, but his stomach churned, and he rushed to the trash bin by the entrance of the villa in just a few steps.
Alright, he admitted he was not up to it.
