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Who the hell drives a sedan like it’s a race car!

Nan Jiaojiao’s scalp was about to explode, while the one next to her, Lu Zhenzhen, was gripping the steering wheel with a cold and indifferent expression, her eyes resolutely focused on the road ahead.

As if she was about to take all of them to their doom!

Gao Zhe leaned forward, coaxing soothingly, “Zhenzhen, slow down, there’s no rush.”

Lu Zhenzhen ignored him.

Gao Zhe added, “Don’t scare Jiaojiao.”

Only then did Lu Zhenzhen slow down.

Gao Zhe fixed her with a look, blinking slowly after a while, and then sat back down, but his gaze remained on her.

Nan Jiaojiao’s heart was pounding heavily; she felt like she had grown more delicate with time.

She wasn’t scared of this kind of stuff in the past, she had driven real race cars before, and that speed was like a kid driving a toy car.

But her outcry just now was genuine fear.

When she got out, her legs were trembling.

Bo Yanching’s car stopped right next to hers; he had actually followed.

Nan Jiaojiao dashed into his arms, pouting miserably, “I was scared to death.

Lu Zhenzhen drives like she doesn’t care about her life, the seatbelt nearly hurt me.”

Lu Zhenzhen and Gao Zhe stood a few steps away, one with her arms crossed, looking at her coldly, the other with a face full of helpless amusement.

Bo Yanching immediately felt a headache coming on.

He gently patted her back to soothe her, his thin lips pressed against her ear as he whispered, “Alright, I’ll massage it for you when we get back, just come down for now.”

Nan Jiaojiao refused, wrapping her legs around his waist.

Bo Yanching said, “Aren’t you all about keeping your face?

They’re watching.”

Nan Jiaojiao lifted herself up to look at him, then jumped down from him.

Bo Yanching patted her lower back, leading her inside, but barely after taking a few steps, Lu Zhenzhen came over and dragged her away, holding her like a chicken.

“Look at your tiny bravado, embarrassing!”

Nan Jiaojiao haughtily glared at her, “You wouldn’t understand.

This is what you call being adorable and dependent.

Not everyone is like you, strutting around like a tough Barbie that nobody dares to mess with.

Only Brother Ah Zhe can handle you!”

Lu Zhenzhen’s expression softened slightly, and she pressed Nan Jiaojiao’s head to her chest, gritting her teeth as she cursed, “You little brat, who are you showing off to!”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t dare make a peep.

She felt particularly embarrassed.

Even though Lu Zhenzhen was a family friend, she wished she’d at least leave her some dignity in front of Bo Yanching.

But no, her demeanor was like that of a wicked old mother-in-law.

She must’ve eaten gunpowder on her way here, she was so feisty.

But Lu Zhenzhen had a knack for calming Nan Jiaojiao down before she got too upset, like ordering all of Nan Jiaojiao’s favorite foods and pastries, along with iced milk tea.

Nan Jiaojiao held that cup of iced milk tea, took a couple of sips, and with that shared beverage, they were back to normal.

But she didn’t get to enjoy it for long.

Barely half was drunk before Bo Yanching took it away, not letting her near it again.

After dinner, the four of them walked out.

This time, Nan Jiaojiao was adamant about not getting in Lu Zhenzhen’s car.

Bo Yanching’s car was parked a bit inside, so he went to drive it out while Nan Jiaojiao stood by waiting, staying far from Lu Zhenzhen, fearing she’d get grabbed again.

At that moment, a figure darted quickly from behind the car.

Nan Jiaojiao caught sight of the shadow at the corner of her eye, and just as she recognized the direction the person was headed, she dashed forward and blocked Lu Zhenzhen, instinctively pulling her behind.

She raised her foot to kick, the tip of her shoe nearing the bulging belly of a woman.

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