Too Slow

"That is none of your business," Piore replied dangerously low that made her raise a brow.

"Ok…" She responded slowly with a smirk, but Piore just narrowed his eyes at her went inside the car.

'Well isn't that something.' Mo Lihua thought to herself wondering what is up with Fei Yan and Piore.

She knows though that they already know each other way before Mo Lihua met Fei Yan during her high school days.

Did Fei Yan steal one of Piore's bulletproof car? Unlikely, cause if that is really the case then it is just a miracle that her friend is still alive.

Mo Lihua can only wonder how Fei Yan got a bulletproof car when her own personal expenses are tight.

She also knows that there is no way her friend will get support from her own family, after all, Fei Yan was exiled. Regarding the details why Mo Lihua is not really comfortable to ask her friend about it.

It is a given though that Fei Yan is good friends with some of the Underground forces in Country Phi but it does not mean they can afford such luxury to be given to a just a friend.

Unless of course, someone is pulling the strings from behind. Someone rich and dangerous like the man that she with right now.

Mo Lihua just does not think Piore will help Fei Yan and support her with such luxury. Because if that is really the case, then why is her friend hostile to her cousin when they see each other.

She knows Fei Yan for a while and Piore from her childhood. Now remembering the recent events, something is really suspicious with the two as there's like a handful of people that can really piss each other off and still live after.

Their banter with each other is also strange. It is like a bitter couple that did not have a good break up.

Mo Lihua does not want to think about it anymore, she only knows that there is a very thin line between love and hate, so who knows what will happen in the future.

After Mo Lihua then placed all her shopping bag at the backseat, and the moment she closes the car door Piore drove away from the parking lot.

"Too slow." Piore murmured grumpily.

Ignoring him, and Mo Lihua asked instead, "So what are we doing here? Here at the pleasure capital of the country M?"

"Tsk." Piore kind reply but he did not speak further and with the way his brows furrowed, this confirms that he is annoyed, so Mo Lihua did not press the question further.

"Just woke me up when we are on your desired destination." She stated hauntingly as she pushed the car seat backward before crossing her arms over her chest and get comfortable.

Of course, Mo Lihua makes sure to place her small gun behind her hand though he can see it clearly.

"Sleep and will kick you out of the car," Piore uttered tightly before she can close her eyes.

"Then what do you want me to do? Sing for you?" Mo Lihua noted sarcastically.

"If you do that, I will cut your tongue before kicking you out."

"How can you say that? You have not heard me sing for years!" In an attempt to annoy Piore further as an act of revenge, Mo Lihua started singing.

"Row, row, row your boat!

Gently down the stream!

Merrily, merril-"

"Hey! That hurts!" Mo Lihua suddenly exclaimed as she massages the side of her hip that received most impact from the seat belt after Piore abruptly stepped on the break!

If not because of the seat belt, she probably was thrown out of the window.

The seat belt mark will surely stay on her skin for a while.

Piore just smirked, "That's what you get for being difficult." He stated before the car jerked and they started moving again, way slower.

"I am being difficult? Then what do you call yourself?" Mo Lihua retorted.

"I am being a patient, wonderful and great guardian for a brat who only knows how to hide and be lazy," Piore replied seriously, and she cannot even hear any taunting from his voice.