Mi Yao burst into tears from the pain, "Feng Yueming, are you fucking insane? When Su Zhishui played the pitiful card, you felt so sorry for her, but when I do the same, you want to kill me. Aren't you being ridiculously hypocritical?"
Feng Yueming glanced at her with blood-red eyes, then wickedly curved his lips and spit out a few words, "Who asked you to be...flirty?"
Go to hell!
Mi Yao desperately wanted to leap forward and bite him.
Just then, the sound of a car horn "ding" rang out again, a sports car behind them raced forward with incredible speed and then "boom", it smashed right into them.
Mi Yao was startled, thankfully she was wearing a seat belt, otherwise, she would have hit the windshield, barely stabilizing herself, she nervously asked the man beside her, "Did we get rear-ended?"
Right then, another "bang" occurred as the sports car behind them collided again.
