Because Xiao Zimo changed his car, An Ning had no idea. When his car sped rapidly towards her, she thought someone was going to run her over.
She stood there stiffly, feeling helpless.
In the moment of facing death, a person forgets all resistance.
Her mind went completely blank.
However, when the car stopped abruptly half a meter away from her, and Xiao Zimo got out of the car, she finally let out a sigh of relief.
Her already pale face was trembling slightly.
Xiao Zimo looked at her and quietly muttered to himself with a smile, "Coward!"
Then he wrapped his arm around her waist and brought her into the car.
An Ning still felt a bit shaken, her heart was pounding chaotically.
It seemed that Xiao Zimo realized he had gone too far.
Just as he was about to say something, An Ning turned her head, "Xiao Zimo, can you slow down a bit?"
The words of comfort Xiao Zimo was about to say disappeared instantly.
Then he gave a handsome smile.
"I'll try my best."
