Qin Qingnan discovered that Lin Ziran's little temper, compared to six years ago, had only increased, becoming truly dreadful. He dared not offend her, so he decisively admitted defeat again.
He carefully glanced at her angry little face, then silently turned around and continued driving.
The father and two sons were all in obedient quail mode.
Seeing one big quail in front and two small quails at the back, as the absolute authoritarian, Miss Lin Ziran felt no sense of achievement. Instead, the more she looked at these three quails, the angrier she became.
But even when angry, she had no place to vent, holding it in was terribly uncomfortable.
After holding it in for a while, she suddenly kicked out.
"Bang!" The car door was almost kicked off.
But that's not the important part. The important part is that the loud bang scared the three quails—father and sons—into trembling simultaneously.
