A Spat

"…Answer the call, Li Nanchen!"

Wu Mei stepped all the way down on the accelerator. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the call did not get picked up. She murmured, "Don't you want to hear my explanation?"

The numbers on the speedometer soared till she finally saw Li Nanchen's taillight.

She pressed on the ear-piercing horn to get him to stop the car. However, even though he clearly heard her, he merely slowed the car down. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Wu Mei's frown. He continued driving and said with pursed lips, "With the current situation, you're the one who's angry?"

Wu Mei gritted her teeth and showed off her superb driving skills. She drifted the car and came to a halt in front of Li Nanchen. When she saw that he had switched off the engine, she got out of the car and knocked on his glass as she said, "Come out! Let's talk! No matter what you heard, it was not my intention or true feelings!"