"Liu Hun, do you think this is still ancient times? This is modern society, and it won't tolerate your feudal lord style of doing things," An Ran, who had briefly gotten used to Liu Hun's driving speed, said from the side.
"One willing to fight, the other willing to be beaten, what does it have to do with you?" Liu Hun glanced at An Ran and said.
"You..." With that said by Liu Hun, An Ran was momentarily choked up; indeed, in matters where one is willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten, even if she argued to the heavens, there would be no reason to speak of.
