Coughing Blood

Lu Qi hesitated for a moment, staring unblinkingly at Qin Chuan. She asked softly, "Really?"

"Yes." Qin Chuan nodded.

When Lu Qi heard Qin Chuan's words, she took a deep breath and placed her hand on the front passenger seat.

She only adjusted it a little. She sensed that Qin Chuan's body had moved down a little. Right on the heels of that, she heard the sound of the stone on the roof of the car pressing down.

Lu Qi's expression suddenly changed. There were many stones on the roof of the car. As long as she adjusted the seat, the stones would also adjust. Fortunately, she had only adjusted them a little just now, but the sound of the stones rubbing against the roof still made her tremble in fear.

"Continue," Qin Chuan said in a low voice.

Lu Qi looked at Qin Chuan worriedly. Meeting Qin Chuan's unwavering gaze, her heart jumped to her throat. She continued to adjust the seat.