"Taking Advantage of Favor?!"

Cynthia in front calmly dialed Jacob's phone. As the call connected, she spoke nonchalantly, "Encountered a bit of trouble, please help me check the traffic situation on the upcoming road."

"Wait a moment," Jacob's side responded with the sound of rapid keyboard typing. Soon, he pulled up the real-time surveillance of the road segment where Cynthia was located. "There's a turn ahead onto an overpass; it's more convenient there."

Cynthia acknowledged with a brief "thank you" and glanced around at the cars on both sides through the rearview mirror.

"Comparing driving skills with you, isn't that asking for trouble?" Jacob chuckled lightly, showing no concern for Cynthia's safety. He picked up his coffee, legs crossed on the table. "The situation you are facing now will be a part of your future daily life. It might be even more troublesome than this. Do you regret it?"

Cynthia raised an eyebrow, her eyes cold and seductive. "Oh, I regret it a lot."

Jacob, "..."