I quickly grabbed my luggage with Rou Yi and squeezed into Fatty’s car. As soon as we closed the doors, before we could even settle in, Fatty slammed on the accelerator. The car shot forward like an arrow.

Rou Yi and I were instantly thrown together in a twisted heap, our heads slamming into the seats, stars bursting in our eyes.

“What the hell are you doing, driving so fast? Is driving an American car for the first time that exciting?”

I rubbed the back of my head and cursed.

Fatty's voice held a hint of apology. "Sorry, I had no choice. Jennifer and I were tailed by a car as soon as we left the house. They chased me for dozens of kilometers before I managed to shake them off. I'm not sure if there are any more pursuers, so it's best to be careful."

Fatty stared intently ahead. I couldn't see the expression on his face, and I didn't know if he was genuinely sorry.

"This is America. Do you even know where you're going?" I still questioned Fatty's driving abilities.