C447 A New House!

However, Qin Baihe seemed oblivious, weaving swiftly through the traffic with his foot firmly on the gas pedal. Even Nuange, as clueless as she sometimes was, sensed something was off. She blinked at him, then quietly grabbed the handle and stared ahead, pretending to be engrossed, though at this speed, everything was a blur.

Screech...

The sound of the brakes was painfully sharp