Madana was clearly intimidated by Yu Daohan's words, swallowing hard and looking at him with admiration.
Was this the demeanor of a big shot?
Judging by her expression, it must be something earth-shattering.
Yu Daohan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Madana was fooled.
He would rather walk back than ride in her car.
Madana suddenly remembered that Yu Daohan had called her for a serious matter: "Right, where does my idol want me to take him so late?"
Yu Daohan turned to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang behind him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and said, "To an inn called Daohua Xiang."
Madana nodded, searched for Daohua Xiang Inn on the navigation, and started the engine.
Seeing this, Yu Daohan swallowed and instinctively grabbed the armrest, turning to Zhang Xiaoqiang to signal him to fasten his seatbelt quickly.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, seeing Yu Daohan's expression, revealed a disdainful smile.
What kind of situation hadn't he seen? How many life-and-death situations had he experienced?
Could riding in a car possibly scare him?
Yu Daohan looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's disdainful expression and shook his head helplessly.
It seemed he still hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation.
"Please sit tight, both of you. I'm about to drive." As soon as Madana finished speaking, she stepped on the accelerator.
The car shot forward like an arrow released from a bow.
The sudden acceleration instantly changed Zhang Xiaoqiang's smug expression.
"Holy crap."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang was thrown forward, face-planting.
Yu Daohan in the front tried his best to suppress his laughter.
As Zhang Xiaoqiang got up, Madana said with a smile, "Young Master Qiang, I've heard of your legendary deeds in the martial world. You infiltrated Zhenbao Gate alone to retrieve treasures and left, and you're brothers with my idol. Among the younger generation, you're also known as part of the Yanwu Duo."
Yu Daohan gave a polite smile and remained silent, feeling speechless internally.
What was this "Yanwu Duo"? It sounded a bit too chuunibyou.
Zhang Xiaoqiang behind them quickly fastened his seatbelt, his face still pale from fright.
He clearly hadn't recovered from the shock.
"The Yanwu Duo, obviously I'm the Yan," Zhang Xiaoqiang said shamelessly.
Yu Daohan turned his head and rolled his eyes, "Can you have some self-awareness? Do you really not know who 'Yan' refers to?"
Madana in the driver's seat suddenly increased their speed slightly.
Zhang Xiaoqiang behind them grabbed the armrest in fear and said, "Miss Madana, could you slow down a bit? We're not in a hurry."
Madana in the driver's seat seemed not to understand Zhang Xiaoqiang's meaning and laughed, "Don't worry, Young Master Qiang. What takes others two hours, I can do in half an hour."
Seeing that Madana didn't understand his meaning, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt like crying without tears.
Yu Daohan turned to look at the nervous Zhang Xiaoqiang, a helpless smile on his face.
It was as if he was telling him that this was exactly what he had experienced.
Zhang Xiaoqiang forced a smile that was uglier than crying, finally understanding why Master Yu was so afraid.
Madana glanced at the rearview mirror, looking confused, "Idol, that sedan behind us seems to be following us."
Yu Daohan also glanced at the sedan behind them in the rearview mirror, then turned to Zhang Xiaoqiang behind him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded. To be honest, he didn't want to ride in Madana's car for another second.
Yu Daohan understood Zhang Xiaoqiang's meaning and turned to Madana, "How about we..."
As Yu Daohan uttered two words, Madana chuckled, brimming with confidence, "Idol, I know what you mean. Watch me use my driving skills to shake them off."
Yu Daohan gave an awkward smile, "Then... be careful."
Although Yu Daohan said this, he secretly wished Madana would just stop the car.
Madana stared ahead at the road, grinned, and said, "Let's accelerate."
As soon as Madana finished speaking, she stomped on the accelerator, and the car rapidly picked up speed.
Yu Daohan and Zhang Xiaoqiang behind them swallowed, their hands instinctively gripping the armrests.
"Ahead, ahead, there's a sharp turn ahead!" Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted, looking at the road ahead.
Madana in the driver's seat chuckled. Not only did she not slow down, but she pressed the accelerator even harder, confidently saying, "Don't worry, Young Master Qiang, my driving is very stable."
Zhang Xiaoqiang was so scared that he closed his eyes, not daring to look ahead, and silently chanted.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."
The sound of tires screeching on the road echoed in their ears.
A moment later, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly opened his eyes. Cold sweat had broken out, and he let out a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Still alive, still alive."
Before Zhang Xiaoqiang could rejoice, Madana executed a drift around the sharp turn ahead.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely broken. He had already made arrangements for his funeral in his mind.
About half an hour later, the car smoothly stopped in front of a small inn.
In the passenger seat, Yu Daohan's legs were already weak from fear. His hands trembling, he pulled open the door and got out.
Zhang Xiaoqiang behind him looked utterly shaken, feeling something churning in his stomach.
Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled open the door and slowly stepped out.
Inside the car, Madana wore a proud smile, "How was it? Isn't my car amazing?"