Tao Zhixiang spoke as she tried to pull Chu Mucheng down from the driver's seat.
Chu Mucheng turned around, his gaze fixed coldly on her face, as if covered in a layer of ice.
"What, are you afraid I'll accidentally crash the car and die while drunk driving? Or are you afraid I'll get you caught up in trouble too?"
Tao Zhixiang took a deep breath.
He actually said something like that!
"Chu Mucheng, you are really drunk!"
As she spoke, her hand still didn't let go of his sleeve.
Chu Mucheng glanced down and said in a cold voice, "Fine, since you don't want me to drive, then you drive!"
*
Tao Zhixiang switched places with Chu Mucheng, sitting in the driver's seat while Chu Mucheng sat in the passenger seat.
As the car started, Chu Mucheng looked out the window and saw He Muyang's figure. His gaze lingered, fixed in their direction.
Irritation surged through Chu Mucheng's heart.
"Drive!"
All the way, the two did not speak.
