At this moment, the alluring woman looked at Cai Taimei with an expression that could melt anyone's heart and bit her lip, "Brother Cai, there's only half an hour left, can we make it?"
Cai Taimei shivered all over when she called him "Brother Cai," and almost lost his grip on the steering wheel. He quickly reassured her, "Don't worry, we won't be late."
"That's great!"
The alluring woman giggled sweetly and discreetly reached out towards the driver's seat.
Cai Taimei shivered again.
Then suddenly.
He seemed to be fueled by adrenaline; he pressed the accelerator harder and almost spun the steering wheel so fast it could smoke.
"Beep beep——!"
"Beeep——!!!"
"..."
The Porsche 911 sped like mad.
Just then.
Suddenly!
Cai Taimei slammed on the brakes, furrowing his brow as he looked ahead.
Because the sports car's chassis was so low.
He couldn't see what was ahead.
They were boxed in by SUVs in front and on both sides, all moving at 50 miles per hour.
