Screech.
Wei Ying's car was forced to a stop, and Wei Ying, sitting in the back, nearly slammed into the front seat. His heart was instantly ablaze with anger.
At this moment.
A tapping sound on the glass was heard, and Wei Ying angrily rolled down the window, about to blow up, but saw an angelic face appear outside the window.
"Mind if I come in and talk?"
The beautiful woman spoke, her voice like celestial music.
Wei Ying suppressed his anger, made space, and the woman casually opened the car door and sat inside.
Wei Ying's gaze swept over the woman beside him, inhaling the aroma wafting from her, glanced at her graceful figure and impressive looks and aura.
Quite a stunner.
But Wei Ying didn't let his lust cloud his judgment. He quickly withdrew his gaze, looking at her cautiously.
"I wonder what advice you have for stopping the car halfway."
"At least you're not too dumb."
