His eyes were fixated unwaveringly on the road ahead, and his hands gripped the steering wheel tightly.
Beads of sweat, as large as soybeans, rolled down his forehead, one after another.
It showed just how nervous he was.
Ji Anning was shocked by panic, thought of something, and said to him, "Then ease off the gas pedal."
She hurriedly looked towards Luo Shuai's feet.
"I'm not pressing the gas pedal at all now." Luo Shuai moved his feet slightly, his voice barely audible.
God!
Ji Anning felt like her mind exploded with a 'buzz' all at once.
The brakes, hand brake, and gas pedal all failed on this winding mountain path...
Ji Anning's face turned pale, and she blankly turned her head to look at the mountain beside them.
At this speed, if they switch directly to park, the car is sure to overturn.
What should they do now?
This question, she didn't dare to voice. Luo Shuai must be just as nervous and scared sitting in that position.
