"This isn't a bus either." Lin Junyang said through gritted teeth as he slammed on the gas pedal, and the car shot forward like an arrow.
An Ran and Xiao Xiao felt like they were pinned to their seats, the intense back push made Xiao Xiao even more excited.
"Brother Lin, your driving skills are amazing. This is the first time I've felt such a strong back push."
The veins on Lin Junyang's forehead were bulging.
"By the way, Brother Lin, you said the car isn't a bus, so why does it have special plates? Isn't it possible for non-buses to have special plates? Do special plate cars have a lot of privileges? This is the first time I'm sitting in a car with special plates…"
Lin Junyang had already floored the gas pedal, achieving his best speed on the not-so-wide road. Someone save him and spare his ears from this torment.
"Brother Lin, I think your skills could totally compete with professional racers."
Xiao Xiao continued to shout excitedly.
