Chapter 6: Expert!

In a huff, Tang Su turned the steering wheel and stepped on the gas, as the car merged onto the highway, their view suddenly broadened. Ye Tian gripped the handle tighter and tighter, the veins on his hands popping out showing his fear of the speeding car, all of which Tang Su noticed with deep contempt—men who can't drive are no different from those without dicks!

The BMW followed the black Toyota onto the highway. Inside the BMW, Song Zijian looked at the Toyota ahead with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth—just as he expected, it was a fake.

"Sister Tang, who's the person behind us?" Maybe it was the steadier speed on the highway that calmed Ye Tian's tone a lot.

"Song Zijian, the bald guy with the earrings...nevermind, you wouldn't understand," Tang Su swerved turning the steering wheel, still muttering, "a grown man, and gets carsick..."

Watching the black Toyota ahead, the smile on Song Zijian's mouth deepened as suddenly, the needle on the dashboard pointed at 110 mph, quickly catching up to the rear of the Toyota sedan.

"Be careful, he's going to ram you up the ass! Ah… it hurts!" Watching the "Jeep Wrangler" in the rearview mirror, Ye Tian got up nervously but unexpectedly got restrained by the seatbelt, slamming back down on the seat, "Why aren't you speeding up! Speed..."

As Ye Tian became anxious, seeing the speedometer needle still pointing at 80 mph, he glanced at Tang Su only to find her expression extremely unpleasant.

"Brother Ye Tian, what did you just say? Tell Sister, will you?"

"I just said Sister is really beautiful!" His voice was loud, his expression sincere, his eyes clear... shameless!

Ye Tian's cheeky expression deeply disgusted Tang Su, "I must have been blind to hire you as my bodyguard! When I get back I'll...What now! Street racing, huh, I'll play along!"

From behind, Song Zijian seemed to be provoking as he relentlessly honked the horn. Tang Su, already fuming, had to deal with this demon in the car and endure the taunts from the jerk behind them. Her rage erupted, and she couldn't hold back anymore; she stomped on the accelerator, and Ye Tian felt his body violently pushed back, his head once again heavily hitting the headrest.

The dial on the speedometer soared all the way to the upper limit of 120 mph, but the white BMW behind them easily kept up, infuriating and annoying Tang Su. Turning her head to look, Ye Tian was still tightly closing his eyes, gripping the handle above, his pathetic appearance enough to make Tang Su spit blood.

Just then, the BMW had already pulled up beside Tang Su, rolling down the window, a bald head suddenly appeared next to Ye Tian.

The golden earring shimmering, Song Zijian looked at the nervous Ye Tian and contemptuously flipped him the middle finger, a jade ring on the middle finger remarkably eye-catching. Seeing Ye Tian with no reaction, Song Zijian felt it pointless but was not willing to give up.

"Watch out!" Tang Su pulled Ye Tian over with one hand, Ye Tian felt a breeze on his face, and when he opened his eyes, it was a blur of white—he was lying on Tang Su's thighs, and from under her short white skirt, the glimpse of her panties...suddenly, it felt like something hit his thighs. When Ye Tian repositioned himself, Tang Su's face flushed red, she gripped the steering wheel harder and stopped looking at Ye Tian, who seemed to know better than to speak again, only picking up a red construction brick that was lying at his feet and examining it. Ye Tian touched his face, thankful there wasn't any glass; otherwise, his face that had survived the war would have been damaged by a loser.

Uncle can endure, but Auntie cannot!

"You really... hey, what are you doing?!" Ye Tian completely disregarded Tang Su's reaction, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other, helping Tang Su move over to his seat. The moment her rounded buttocks touched his body, Ye Tian wished time could stop right there.

"What on earth are you trying to do!" Tang Su certainly felt the reaction from Ye Tian's lower body, and in that moment, her anger flared. If it weren't for the fact that they were driving on a highway, she definitely would have fought it out with Ye Tian.

"I block bricks for you, I help you torment the scum!"

Tang Su was stunned, a sense of security she had never felt before spread throughout the cramped car. Men had said similar things to her in the past, but later they all... tsk tsk! Tang Su cursed inwardly twice, turned her head away, and stopped looking at the man sitting in the driver's seat.

"Fasten your seatbelt. Hey, I'm talking to you, put on your seatbelt. You're a grown person, how can you get in a car without buckling up?" The nagging voice had a hint of affection between lovers. Tang Su's face turned red, but she pretended not to hear and continued to stubbornly gaze out at the swiftly passing highway barriers.

"Sister Tang, if you don't mind, I can fasten your seatbelt with one hand, but it's hard to control the speed of the car. If I accidentally touch some part of your body, don't blame me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Su angrily fastened her seatbelt.

"That's more like it. Alright, let me have a good time with him. You little rascal, not even fully grown and trying to play tough with a shaved head!"

Tang Su saw the speedometer's needle rapidly rise to 140 mph. Her muscles tensed up, and she stiffly turned her head to look at this buzzcut lad. Suddenly, Tang Su realized she knew virtually nothing about him. On the contrary, he already knew quite a lot about her situation, especially through today's events, he had managed to blend into her circle somewhat. Ordinarily, it would be fine, but if he was someone cunning, leveraging today's performance to climb the ladder didn't seem impossible—"Ah!" As she was assessing Ye Tian's background, Tang Su was jolted by a sudden sharp stop. "Do you even know how to drive!"

Ye Tian's face became awkward, as he fumbled around the car's various buttons, giving a sheepish smile, "I remember when refueling just now, it was this one..."

Hearing this, Tang Su had a streak of frustration. This kid really can't drive! "Ah! Ease up on the gas pedal!" As Tang Su let out a cry of alarm, the black Toyota raced out like lightning.

Pro!

This was Zijian's first reaction. The one driving just now was surely not Tang Su, leaving only one person, that guy named Ye Tian. Zijian knew that if it weren't for his timely braking, the two cars would definitely have crashed heavily into each other. What made him even angrier was that Ye Tian's braking technique was very cunning; the rear angle of the car was 34.5 degrees, an angle specific to car modification knowledge. In case of a rear-end collision, this angle would be the safest. At the rear of the car, the triangular convergence point would greatly reduce the impact force, and the direction of the impact force would produce the least friction due to the angled positioning of the tires, allowing strong inertia to offset much of the blunt force, thus ensuring the safety of the vehicle being rear-ended.