Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 212: This Is What She Meant by "Can’t Drive"?
Because of the temporary excuse she made, her little face was a bit flushed, with a trace of unnaturalness passing by.
Nalan Ye Jue looked at the blush on her cheeks, like a cherry blossoming in the harsh winter, exceedingly cute.
He couldn’t help but curl his lips: "It’s okay, just right to meet your friends together."
Qin Xin: "...!"
The most paths she had ever walked in her life were not as long as the tricks of men!
No matter how she tried to turn, she would be led into a trap by a man.
She was deliberating how to jump out of this pit.
Suddenly, her footsteps paused!
She spotted a fleeting red dot on a lamp post in the parking lot.
Her vision was very sharp, following the direction of the moving red dot, she found it darting swiftly towards them.
Her heart sank, and she immediately pushed the wheelchair, changing the route!
Because that red dot was not an ordinary light beam; once targeted by the red dot, it was a bullseye!
In extreme danger.
Qin Xin pushed the wheelchair swiftly through the numerous luxury cars in the parking lot!
Nalan Ye Jue did not ask her why.
His gaze was deep, trustingly allowing her to push the wheelchair.
Quickly, she maneuvered a clever looping curve, avoiding the sniper and reaching near his car.
However.
Just as she was about to pull the car door open.
She frowned slightly and thought to herself, "Not good."
Saying this, she again pushed his wheelchair rapidly, weaving left and right among the luxury cars, evading and withdrawing.
"Where are seven-seater or larger commercial cars parked?" she asked.
"Level -3," Nalan Ye Jue counter-questioned, "Why?"
"Your car is scrapped," she answered briefly, "We need to switch cars."
She didn’t say much, passing a luxury seven-seat SUV, she reached out to tug the door and, without hesitation, punched the door.
Then with two clicks, she disarmed the lock and started the engine.
Glancing at the car’s accelerator and brakes, she also glanced at Nalan Ye Jue’s wheelchair.
No, this car had a regular driver’s seat, not modified; Mr. Nalan couldn’t drive it, too dangerous.
With a smooth movement, she pushed the entire passenger seat backward, then fixed Nalan Ye Jue’s wheelchair into the passenger position.
The whole set of actions was as fluid as flowing water, impeccably executed!
When she hit the gas and burst through the parking lot’s barrier, the sniper behind hadn’t even reacted, and they were already gone.
"Boom—!" a loud noise sounded.
It was Nalan Ye Jue’s expensive modified car, exploding.
The reason Qin Xin stopped him from getting in the car was that she anticipated that someone had tampered with it, and she reacted swiftly by stealing another car to get them out of the underground garage.
Otherwise, now it wouldn’t just be the car destroyed, but them too.
Nalan Ye Jue calmly watched the girl make decisive decisions and lightning-fast actions within less than a minute.
He also watched her accelerate on the main road to over 100 kilometers per hour, weaving like an agile little fish, bypassing the slow-moving vehicles ahead and shaking off the chasing cars behind.
Her skilled handling was so impressively cool!
"Didn’t you say you couldn’t drive?" the man asked softly.
Qin Xin’s hand on the steering wheel shook slightly.
The situation was urgent; she had long forgotten her excuse.
"I... I’ve only driven racing cars," she admitted, having to shed a small disguise.
Luckily, the man didn’t press further.
Qin Xin relaxed for a second.
Who knew, the next second, the man leaned over from the passenger seat, closing in on her without any warning.
The man’s high, handsome nose brushed against her cheek, his breath was near her ear, and his slightly cool thin lips were about to cover her startled lips!
He, he, he seemed like he was going to kiss her!!!
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