C195 Don't Want to Mess with Another One

Xu Moling's throttle loosened. The car behind her didn't have enough time to stop and could only pass by her.

A minute later, Yang Yifann called, "Mochen, it's me."

"You were waiting for me outside the door early in the morning?" Xu Moling's tone was slightly displeased.

"I'm staying nearby, let's go together." Yang Yifann said vaguely.

Xu Moling frowned. "I don't like this kind of excuse