C345 Distress Call

As Chu Manying's car sped up, An Muran felt as if her body was about to float. She tried her best to stabilize her body as her fingers tightly gripped the phone in her pocket, praying that she got the correct number.

"Chu Manying, where are you bringing me?!" An Muran shouted at the woman in the driver's seat, her voice trembling slightly