52.0 huh...
The refined man's deep, tranquil eyes were filled with a gentle softness. His thin lips curved into a charming arc, unable to hide his delight.
This girl was so straightforward that she rarely expressed affection in this way.
Such a unique, sudden gesture of romance filled Xiao Qimo's heart with an indescribable warmth.
He replied, "This speed is just right."
Not a fraction too fast, not a fraction too slow.
In the back seat, Xiao Jianli and Mo Si were left baffled.
"Miss Lu, the speed limit in Jinjing City is between 40 and 60. You could go a bit faster," Mo Si remarked, staring at the retreating scenery outside the window. Compared to Lu Mian's earlier devil-may-care speeding, this felt like a turtle's pace.
Xiao Qimo suddenly let out a cold chuckle. "Oh really?"
Mo Si leaned forward slightly to glance at the dashboard of the driver's seat. "Yeah, Master Mo, don't you feel it's a bit slow? The speed is just about 50..."
