C48 Threatening Qiao Xin

I cast a sidelong glance at Qiao Xin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said coldly, "Before this, I'm afraid you didn't expect us to be in the same car."

Qiao Xin's fingertips paused, and her head leaned against the window as she smiled at me. "I really didn't think of it, but Miss Zhao's driving skills are pretty good."

I know that she was referring to the matter of following her