C898 A Wound That Can't be Touched

I urged unhappily, "Lin Xia, hurry up."

"I'm not familiar with this car, so I have to drive slowly. Don't rush."

"Why don't I drive it?"

"You're a little tired. In the future, when you're a little tired, you can't drive. It's not like you get lucky every time," said Wang Yao.

"You're so annoying." I said unhappily, then stopped looking at the traffic outside.

My phone rang at that moment