Cirrus was driving so fast that Stela didn't dare to look out at all and closed her eyes tightly.
"Cirrus, if you want to die, just go ahead. But don't get me involved!"
On the driver's seat, Cirrus looked straight ahead with a cold expression.
"Tell me, who is that man?" he asked, almost unable to hold back his anger.
"It’s none of your business."
Cirrus sneered and said, "You don't want to tell me, do you?"
Trying to suppress her fear, Stela gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know who he is."
"Good. You are really something," Cirrus said with a darkened face. Then he stepped on the gas and drove at the maximum speed.
Stela’s face turned pale and she felt as if she was flying at the high speed.
Every second was a year long for her and she didn’t know where Cirrus would take he
