On the other end of the phone, Qi Shaoze seemed frightened by Gu Qingcheng's yelling and didn't speak for a good while.
Gu Qingcheng was annoyed. "Qi Shaoze, are you dead?"
"Your Majesty, please calm down." Qi Shaoze then said, "Hit me when you come to see me. I'll do it for you."
Gu Qingcheng was furious at the thought of her being on the hot search list. She roared, "I'm not just going to hit you. I'm going to hit you to death."
Qi Shaoze begged for mercy. "Fine, fine, fine. I'll beat you until you're appeased."
"Just you wait!" Gu Qingcheng hung up angrily.
She stepped on the gas, and the sports car roared deafeningly as it sped on the wide and empty road.
Suddenly, she remembered Huo Sicheng's warning that she should take it slow. He was worried about her words and eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously released the brakes and drove slowly.