The sports car glided out gracefully like a leopard—everyone who saw it gasped in admiration; the car was cool, and so was the driver. Women are always cool when they drive, especially when wielding such a top-of-the-line, expensive vehicle; they exude even more grandeur. Li Qian, wearing sunglasses, swung her ponytail over one shoulder as she turned the steering wheel, looking incredibly dashing!

Not to mention the journey itself—like Li Qian's, she didn't dare to act recklessly in the capital, so she didn't drive fast, and the road conditions didn't allow her to run wild. However, when it was time to go fast, she was able to control the vehicle steadily, with a hint of wildness.

Li Qian drove steadily and quickly. Mo Yanyu, who was initially worried about her driving skills, stopped paying attention to her after only glancing at her relaxed, elegant and skillful movements.

After all, with a "god" in his arms, he really didn't have the energy to care about other issues.

Along the way, all that could be heard was Ji Yao whimpering, and Mo Yanyu patiently coaxing her.

The sound wasn't loud, but in the enclosed space of the car, it was loud enough for everyone else to hear.

Jiang Wenjing's gossipy heart was already burning fiercely, like a cat's claws constantly scratching at her heart, making her very itchy.

However, because Mo Qing was sitting in the back seat, her brother was in the car, and Ji Yao was running a fever, she held back and didn't ask.

When they reached the intersection leading into the hospital gate, many cars pulled up and turned. However, the car in front of Li Qian remained motionless for most of the time.

Mo Qing saw that the horns were blaring all over the street, but the cars were still stuck in traffic.

"What's wrong with Sisi?"

"I don't know what's wrong with the car in front," Li Qian leaned against the window with one hand, tilted her head, her movement was very cool, but what came out was not so pleasant to hear, "I don't know if the person in front is bad at driving, he hasn't moved for ages, it's really an eyesore."

Uh, is my technique lacking?

Can you please stop making such suggestive statements?!

Jiang Wenjing and Mo Qing were speechless.

Li Qian's unrestrained and unconventional words were clearly something they were already used to.

Mo Yanyu, naturally, didn't think as much as they did. She glanced impatiently at the cars blocking the street and frowned slightly.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!