Chapter 12: A Series of Unfortunate Events

  "Ugh, just leave me alone and don't bother telling me, honestly. If I were late today, I'd definitely be rude to him." Xiaoyu muttered while simply packing up her things.

  After picking up things, just ran out...

  Luckily, Xiaoyu's rental place is quite good, and there are cars as soon as you go out.

  Xiao Qing got into a taxi and headed straight for school, seeing that time was running out.

  And now is also the peak period of going to school and work, Xiao Qing's heart is anxious.

  "Uncle driver, can you drive a bit faster? I'm going to be late, it's almost 7:30." Little Qing said pitifully to the driver.

  However, the driver replied indifferently: "If I were speeding, I would be fined. Besides, there's a traffic jam now and a red light ahead, how can I drive fast?"

  Xiao Qing felt extremely annoyed when facing such a driver.

  But what can I do, I've already gotten on their car, I couldn't just get off halfway.

  If you get off halfway, it's even more hopeless, nothing is left at all.

  "I didn't mean it that way, I just wanted you to help me out and drive a bit faster." Xiao Qing continued to say pitifully.

  Xiao Qing thought to herself, her fate was still in the hands of this driver uncle.

  So, don't bother with him.

  "You see it's a red light now, how can I go fast? You can't let me run the red light, right?" The driver still said in a cold tone.

  "I...I...I didn't mean it that way." Xiaoyu was originally furious, wanted to lose her temper, but in the end she calmed down.

  Xiao Qing didn't say another word after that.

  It's fate, if I'm late, there's nothing I can do about it.

  And looking at this situation, if it's not too late, there really will be a ghost.

  Xiao Qing could only anxiously wait in her heart, watching the time...

  Time is ticking away minute by minute.

  But this car seems to have no intention of moving forward at all, and it's still stuck.

  It's finally 7:30, and I'm already late.

  Xiao Qing's tense body suddenly softened, and she said weakly to the driver: "Now, you can drive however you want, anyway I'm already late."