The man had been driving slowly for a long time before finally feeling alive, revealing an expression of relief on his face. He quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and jumped out of the car.
While in the car, he didn't notice anything amiss, but once he got out, he realized something was wrong, and it was too late. His legs turned to jelly, like noodles, and if Xu Ke hadn't supported him, he would have performed a demonstration of what it means to kneel on the spot in front of everyone.
"So you can't ride in a fast car, huh? I didn't know, so the car went a bit fast. You're not going to blame me, right?" Xu Ke asked in a rather coquettish manner.
The man glanced at Xu Ke and saw the mischief in his eyes. He was annoyed but couldn't show it. His handsome face turned visibly sullen, and he grudgingly waved his hand.
