The driver struggled for a while, and finally timidly picked up the phone.
"Old, old lady..." His voice was very respectful, so respectful that it even had a slight vibrato.
"When has it been? Why haven't you sent the person here yet?" The volume on the other end of the phone was very high, and it seemed to be accompanied by the sound of multiple crutches.
The driver glanced sideways at Fang Chixia in the back seat and explained very implicitly, "There was something wrong on the road."
"What's the problem? Send someone to me quickly! So many guests are waiting here!" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little more irritable.
The driver was a little embarrassed and finally turned to Fang Chixia for help.
Luo Yibei stood in front of the car and hadn't left yet.
Fang Chixia's eyes met with his, and the air was filled with lightning. One of them refused to go down, the other refused to get out of the way, and both of them refused to compromise.
Fang Chixia stared at him angrily for a while and asked the driver again, "Sir, drive!"
The driver had no time and couldn't care much.
His hands tightened on the steering wheel, and his feet suddenly exerted force.
After that, the black extended-length luxury car was like an out-of-control wild horse, rushing forward.
The location of Luoyibei Station was right in front of the car, and my hands were still on the car glass.
The driver thought that he would give in after the car started moving.
However, his prediction was wrong.
Luo Yibei's arms were still supported in front of the car, and he stared coldly at Fang Chixia in the car. He allowed himself to be driven back by the car, but still had no intention of getting out of the way!
The car had just started, and it was very slow at first.
From behind, it slowly accelerated.
Luo Yibei's body was still propped up on the car glass, and he still had no intention of giving in.
His eyes were cold, staring at Fang Chixia in the car, as if he wanted to split her open with one knife.
Fang Chixia's eyes fluctuated slightly, and her gaze turned stiffly to the side.
The car was still accelerating, and every second the driver drove forward, sweat continued to fall from his forehead.
Fang Chixia's gaze was fixed on the window, not looking in the direction of Luo Yibei.
It was very quiet in front, and there was no sound. Luo Yibei seemed to be still leaning on the car, being driven by the car and sliding.
Fang Chixia held her hands tightly, and her body was as tense as a stretched bow.
The car continued to drive, faster and faster, faster and faster.
Fang Chixia's back was straight from head to tail, and the place where her hands were holding her dress was soaked with sweat.
However, there was no expression on his face.
She didn't even turn her face in his direction.
The two people were in a stalemate.
Time passes minute by minute.
Fang Chixia's eyes were fixed on the retreating scene outside the window. Seeing the building's retreating speed, her heart sank. She turned her head and yelled in front of the car, "Luo Yibei, you crazy person." !”
Luo Yibei didn't know when he was lying on the front hood of the car, with his arms on both sides of the car. The speed of the car was too fast, and it seemed to be painful for him to hold on. The veins on his forehead were bulging, as if he might be thrown away at any time. .
Fang Chixia looked at this scene in shock, her face turning slightly pale.
"Luo Yibei, get down!" Her voice seemed a little more messy than before.
"Come down!" Luo Yibei looked at her coldly and insisted.
Fang Chixia raised her head and glanced at the speedometer. The blood on her face seemed to have been drained, "Madman!"
"Come down!" Luo Yibei yelled at her stubbornly.