'Bang!'
As soon as the words fell, a bang was heard, and before he could react, the car door was slammed shut, and her presence was already gone from his side…
Fu Nancheng's face was as dark as thunder, his fierce gaze landing on the driver as he squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "Who told you to stop the car!"
"I… I..."
The driver shivered and was on the verge of tears…
It was clearly the sir who said to get out if she cries again, and combined with Qiao Mo's shout, his nerves were taut, and he instinctively hit the brakes.
It was purely a reflex, okay?
After getting out of the car, Qiao Mo walked forward in the rain, crying as she went, thoroughly soaked and feeling terribly cold, but she refused to look back.
Fu Nancheng pressed his thin lips together, forcing himself to look away from that slender figure: "Drive."
The driver hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to rectify his previous mistake: "Then Miss Qiao..."
