Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (90)
Editor: Atlas Studios
The driver looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "President, do you want to stop the car?"
Feng Yunan gritted his teeth. "If you dare to stop the car, I'll stop you!"
Oh my god!
The driver's heart skipped a beat. He stepped on the accelerator and sped up.
The man in the front passenger seat was anxious. He had always been worried about Miss Qiao, but why did his words sound so annoying?
It had to be said that the president's emotional intelligence was very worrying.
Looking at the president's angry face, it seemed that the two of them would have to fight again.
She was right.
Seeing that they were not stopping the car, Qiao Ruoxi turned her head towards the window and ignored the man beside her.
Feng Yunan was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent it. Seeing her back facing him made him even more displeased.