85. Chapter 85: Speech Problems!
A white BMW forced its way through a narrow gap in the traffic. Sometimes a quick brake also has to make the cars behind honking loudly.
Ha Tich Phuong sat in the car struggling, busy, never once tried to drive her beloved car in such a brutal way, if it weren't for fear of not being on time, what would I have done to go to work? Street guard like that. The only thing is that this technical level is indeed somewhat poor, accelerating to the maximum but still being ignored by the cars in front and then slowly stopped.
"Damn it, I want to kill you!" Ha Tich Phuong resentfully said, she also knows that now she doesn't have time to find her to pay, if it weren't for that unmarried elderly woman, she kept wrapping herself around her to narrate her experiences
