"Not speaking?"
Jiang Feng looked at Feng Yueji, who could speak now but still pressed her lips together and remained silent, and couldn't help but frown.
"Thank you for saving me." Finally, Feng Yueji spoke, her voice as melodious as celestial music, though slightly trembling.
"No need to thank me, I didn't save you." Jiang Feng replied with a cold smile.
"You intend to kill me to silence me?"
"I'm not exactly a good person, but I don't kill innocents indiscriminately either." Jiang Feng's expression was impassive.
"Then you...?"
"Tonight's events, if you're smart, you'll not disclose them; otherwise, I'll make you regret it." Jiang Feng wasted no more words, reached out with both hands, grasped Feng Yueji's neck and the crook of her knees, and lifted her out of the trunk, then casually set her down on the ground.
Then Jiang Feng activated the self-driving system, watching as the Volvo roared out like a galloping steed, soon crashing with a "splash" into the rushing river.
