C48 Car-racing

After crossing the Jinshan Bridge and entering the city, Yan Qingqing's driving speed hadn't even gone down 120 yards, which made me, who was used to doing public transportation, extremely uncomfortable. I told Yan Qingqing to slow down a little, but I didn't say anything, and that damned girl just went against me. Every time I said slow down, she would step on the accelerator with all her might