Seeing that Mingyao was about to fall, Pei Zhao hurriedly pushed the motorcycle into the green belt.

He jumped out of the car and almost instinctively put his arm around Mingyao's waist.

Mingyao seized the opportunity to grab his collar, barely managing to stay upright.

Pei Zhao nervously helped her straighten up: "Sister Su, did you bump into anything?"

Pei Zhao helped Ming Yao sit up straight, his eyes filled with worry as he looked her up and down, his gaze anxious.

"I'm fine."

Mingyao exhaled a breath of stale air, still shaken.

The driver was in trouble; he fell flat on his face.

He scrambled to his feet and kept apologizing to Mingyao and Peizhao.

"I thought it was a little girl's bag."

He awkwardly carried a woman's handbag.

Mingyao sighed: "It's not mine."

"Driver, take the money and go to the hospital."

The driver fell right on a step, and with no one to help him, he was covered in dirt and looked miserable.

She took out all the money from her wallet and stuffed it into the driver's hand.

The driver stood there dumbfounded, staring at the banknotes in his hand.

Mingyao got into Pei Zhao's car and gently patted his shoulder.

The driver only came to his senses after Mingyao and Pei Zhao left.

His eyes were red as he watched Mingyao's retreating figure, and he choked out, "I'm sorry."

In a secluded corner, the camera was pointed in the direction Mingyao and Pei Zhao had left, and several photos were snapped.

"Sister Su, why did you take the day off yesterday?"

Mingyao adjusted her helmet and scoffed, "You even knew I asked for leave."

"I came to the company yesterday too."

"I wasn't feeling well yesterday."

Pei Zhao was lost in thought, oblivious to the light that was about to turn red.

Mingyao quickly reminded her, "The light is red!"

Pei Zhao braked suddenly, and Ming Yao's body lurched forward due to inertia.

She instinctively grabbed Pei Zhao's waist, pressing her entire body against his back.

Pei Zhao's body stiffened visibly, and his lips pressed into a thin line.

"Feel sorry."

Mingyao said with lingering fear, "Be more careful next time."

When Mingyao withdrew her hand, Pei Zhao noticed the purplish-red marks on her wrist.

His pupils constricted, and his heart felt as if it were being tightened by an invisible hand.

"Sister Su and my uncle have a really good relationship."

Pei Zhao made that remark as if by some strange twist of fate, leaving Mingyao somewhat puzzled.

Her cheeks flushed when she saw the marks on her wrist.

"We're husband and wife, how could our relationship not be good?"

She explained awkwardly.

Pei Zhao didn't ask any more questions. After the green light came on, he accelerated.

Mingyao was so frightened that she had to grab onto the clothes next to him, otherwise she was afraid that she would be blown away by the wind.

"Pei Zhao, slow down!"

The speed was normal just now, but now it's suddenly turned into high-speed mode.

The key issue is that on main roads, there is a lot of traffic, and a serious car accident can easily occur if one is not careful.

Pei Zhao doesn't care about her life, but she does!

Pei Zhao ignored her words, so Mingyao had no choice but to hold him tightly, afraid that she would be thrown off.

Pei Zhao felt a mix of emotions as he felt the person pressed against his back.

Mingyao and Pei Siyu are already husband and wife, so what is he hoping for?

After arriving at the company, Mingyao felt dizzy.

This is all thanks to Pei Zhao.

After taking off her helmet, Mingyao felt dizzy and unsteady on her feet.

Pei Zhao looked at her with concern and asked, "Sister Su, are you alright?"

Mingyao glared at him, annoyed, and said angrily, "Do I look like I'm doing well right now?"

She gave Pei Zhao a sharp rap on the head: "You brat, were you out of your mind?"

"What if you get into a car accident driving this fast on the main road?!"

Pei Zhao didn't expect Ming Yao to take action so directly, and quickly begged for mercy: "Sister Su, I was wrong, I was just in a hurry."

With ten minutes left before work, I thought, "Never mind."

I won't hold a grudge against you for what happened today.

"If you dare to mess around again, I won't let you off the hook!"

She brandished her fist in a show of defiance, while Pei Zhao pouted, looking unconvinced: "I know."

"Oh dear," Xu Sitian's sarcastic voice came from behind, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate to be all over President Pei like this in front of the company?"

Xu Sitian's smile was mocking, and her gaze toward Ming Yao was full of contempt and ridicule.

Mingyao sneered: "People with heart conditions see everything as dirty."

"Ms. Xu, I suggest you go and cleanse your eyes and your heart."

She smiled innocently, but her words carried a sharp edge.

This was the first time Pei Zhao had seen Ming Yao so aggressive, and he couldn't hide his surprise.

Xu Sitian was stunned, and Mingyao pressed her advantage: "Some people have never been in contact with men, but when they see a woman of the same sex or a man touching each other, they can immediately start a whole drama in their minds."

As Mingyao spoke, her eyes curved into crescent moons: "Miss Xu, you wouldn't be that kind of person, would you?"

She approached Xu Sitian, blinking her bright almond-shaped eyes, and said, "I heard that Miss Xu is particularly fond of my husband."

"After pursuing you for so many years without any contact with other men, I can understand why you're so loud and boisterous."

She patted Xu Sitian's shoulder reassuringly and said with a smile, "It's not worth getting hung up on one person. We have many excellent male colleagues in our company. Why don't you try getting to know them?"

"There is not only love between men and women, but also friendship."

Mingyao spoke in a lecturing tone, and Xu Sitian's face turned ashen.

She glared at Mingyao, rudely knocking her hand away, and retorted sarcastically, "How I get along with men and what kind of men I like is none of your business, you pretty face!"

"If you hadn't gotten incredibly lucky, do you think you could have married Pei Siyu?"

Xu Sitian made no attempt to hide her malice towards Mingyao, saying, "The role of a vase is to release its beauty in the right place."

"Su Xueya, do you think marrying President Pei will solve all your problems once and for all?"

She took two steps closer, her striking features magnified several times in front of her, her words even more offensive: "Your appearance will grow old sooner or later, and President Pei will get tired of you eventually."

Listening to her rapid-fire remarks, Mingyao's face remained calm, and she even wanted to laugh.

These words might work on Su Xueya, but she is Ming Yao.

Mingyao composed herself, and her eyes gradually reddened.

Her eyes filled with tears, and her pupils became misty.

She clenched her fists, tears streaming down her face, and looked at Xu Sitian, choking back sobs as she asked, "Miss Xu, why do you hate me so much?"

"Can't we have a calm and rational talk?"

Xu Sitian looked at Ming Yao, who was crying her eyes out, with disgust and rolled her eyes: "Don't try the same tricks you use on men on me. I don't fall for that at all!"

Mingyao's tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls as she sobbed, explaining, "I'm so sad."

Did my words hit a nerve?

"That's why Miss Xu has become so irritable and speaks so rudely."

"Tell me, and I'll change my ways and not say anything that would upset Miss Xu."

Xu Sitian was stunned, her face contorted: "Su Xueya, who's angry?"