si-mexico Chapter 184 Your beat-up car is nothing!
Chapter 184 Your beat-up car is nothing!
Miao Yuliu was in a great mood. She gave Ning Yao the middle finger, then rolled up the car window, swerved, and drove to the milk tea shop across the street. In high spirits, she treated her girlfriends to drinks.
As the group got out of the car, they glanced at Ning Yao, their laughter clearly audible across the street.
Cui Mengmeng was furious, wishing she could pick up a piece of food and throw it at Miao Yuliu's face!
How can there be such a disgusting woman? She did something bad and still acts so arrogantly. She's really ill-mannered!
Ning Yao's eyes were cold, but she didn't say anything. The most important thing now was to go back and change her clothes, otherwise she would really miss the audition.
As for Miao Yuliu, it's not too late to deal with it after she comes back from her audition.
"Are you just going to swallow your anger like this?" Xin Yujue was a gentle and mild-mannered person, but now that she had been bullied to this extent, she couldn't help but get angry.
"The audition is the most important thing." Ning Yao said this and started walking towards the school gate.
She has a few other clothes, which, while not as good as this dress, are still quite nice. However, they have too much of a student vibe, and she probably won't be able to pull off the look of a newlywed young woman.
A bright orange convertible sports car skillfully stopped in front of Ning Yao and the others. It braked suddenly, but not a single mud stain was splashed.
In the rain, Ning Yao vaguely saw the man sitting in the driver's seat of the car. She felt like she had seen him somewhere before, but couldn't remember where.
"Get in the car." The man didn't look very old, about the same age as Ning Yao, probably in his early twenties at most.
His voice was clear, but filled with impatience and anger, as if he were a spoiled brat with a terrible temper.
"I don't know you." Ning Yao frowned unhappily, not intending to get into the man's car. She walked around the sports car and continued walking towards the school with her two roommates. Even though she was in a sorry state, her walking posture was still elegant and refined, with the beauty of a fallen heiress.
"I'm Ning Moran's friend," the man said calmly from inside the car.
Silent friends?
This sentence successfully caught Ning Yao's attention. She stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at the man suspiciously.
The man's pupils were amber in color, giving him an aloof and indifferent look, as if he didn't care about anything. They were the epitome of heartless and ungrateful eyes.
"Did you need something from me? Did Mo Ran send you?" Ning Yao turned around, walked to the man's sports car, and asked softly.
At this moment, Ning Yao had suppressed her anger and spoke in a gentle and kind voice.
"What just happened?" The man didn't answer Ning Yao's question, but instead coldly threw out another question.
Ning Yao was holding back her anger; anyone would feel resentful if they were trampled on and humiliated like that.
Ning Yao, in particular, is a person who is unwilling to admit defeat. She often retaliates tenfold if the enemy infringes upon her even an inch.
If time allowed, she wouldn't let herself be bullied so much that she wouldn't fight back; she'd just have to leave this score for now.
"It's nothing." Ning Yao didn't want Ning Moran to worry about his situation at school. With such a bad woman who bullied his mother around, Ning Moran probably wouldn't be able to concentrate on his experiments, which was not what Ning Yao wanted.
"You're going to an audition today, right? I'll take you." The man opened the car door and gestured for Ning Yao to get in.
Cui Mengmeng stared wide-eyed. She had never seen the man in front of her before, and she just thought he was incredibly handsome.
Cold-faced and short-tempered—isn't that the standard for a movie male lead?
If she were Luo Xiyao, she would definitely get on the car without hesitation and hold the handsome guy tightly and not let go!
After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime romantic encounter! Is Luo Xiyao stupid?
Xin Yujue's mind was filled with one question: This handsome guy said he was Ning Moran's friend?
"No need, we're all covered in mud and will get your car dirty. We need to go back and change first." Ning Yao didn't have a good impression of the man driving the sports car, so she immediately refused and had no intention of getting in the car.
Cui Mengmeng belatedly realized...
Yes, they were all covered in mud. This car looks expensive; I hope they won't have to pay for it if it gets dirty. They can't afford to!
Cui Mengmeng looked back reluctantly. They had invited Luo Xiyao to get in the car, but even the female protagonist refused. Of course, they couldn't either.
After walking a few steps, Ning Yao felt someone grab her waist. The man's arms were strong, and he lifted her up with one hand, carrying her horizontally in a few quick movements, and placed her steadily in the passenger seat of his sports car.
Cui Mengmeng and Xin Yujue's jaws nearly dropped to the ground. What was this handsome guy trying to do? Forcibly hugging an innocent woman in the street?
They exchanged a glance and hurriedly ran to the back seat of the sports car. Luo Xiyao was their friend, and they couldn't just stand by and watch her be taken away. It was better to have more people to help!
The two women were thinking to themselves, neither willing to admit that they wanted to ride in an expensive and flashy sports car!
Ning Yao was pressed into the car and looked at the man driving with a puzzled expression. Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, forming a mountain-shaped mark.
Before the three women could react, the man suddenly turned the car around, slammed on the gas pedal, and the car sped off like an arrow, heading straight for the car that Miao Yuliu had just been driving!
Xin Yujue turned pale with fright and screamed.
Cui Mengmeng also put her hands together, closed her eyes, and began to silently recite Buddhist scriptures.
They just wanted to ride in a sports car and have some fun. Who would have thought that the handsome guy was actually a crazy person who didn't care about his life?
Ning Yao was the calmest among them. She was a good driver and could tell that the man's intention was not to kill her, but to damage Miao Yuliu's luxury car.
Oh, if we compare it to other cars on the market, Miao Yuliu's car is indeed a high-end car, but compared to this man's globally limited edition bright orange flashy sports car, Miao Yuliu's car is no different from a broken car, there is no comparison at all!
Miao Yuliu and her girlfriends bought milk tea, got into the car happily, and were about to head to the audition center.
At that moment, a girl in the back seat noticed the out-of-control sports car heading towards her, and her milk tea fell to the ground in fright, splashing the carpet all over the car floor.
Miao Yuliu was unhappy. She had begged her father for a long time and paid a considerable price to get her this car!
"what……"
"dying!"
Before Miao Yuliu could lash out, her car was hit by a heavy object with a bang. This time it wasn't just a cup of milk tea anymore; Miao Yuliu lost her grip on her milk tea and spilled it all over the driver's seat, creating a mess.
A bright orange sports car made a graceful drift in front of his car, then veered sideways and crashed into Miao Yuliu's car. A sharp, screeching sound of tires screeching against the brakes followed by a violent metallic scraping and collision...
"Aaaaaah, I don't want to die! I'm still so young, sob sob sob..."
"I don't... want to die either. I haven't made something of myself yet, and I still have so many dreams!"
Cui Mengmeng hugged Xin Yujue tightly, and Xin Yujue also hugged Cui Mengmeng in fright. The two of them were trembling in the back seat, their souls almost leaving their bodies!
Unlike the others, Ning Yao remained calm and was not intimidated by the man's driving skills at all. Her long, black hair slid down her slender shoulders, creating a beautiful arc, like a shampoo commercial, carrying a pleasant fragrance.
The sports car traced a semi-circular path on the ground before coming to a smooth stop.
Miao Yuliu's luxury car outside was badly damaged. The car door, which had been maintained, was dented and the paint was peeling off. The impact had damaged the door, and the lock was no longer working. It was closing and closing automatically as if it were scrapped, which looked extremely eerie in the gloomy rain.