When Hou Muyan realized he made a mistake, the first thing he thought was, what would Lu Xiaoyou do?
He was no longer that little tyrant of Beijing, biting everyone like a mad dog.
He was Lu Xiaoyou's assistant, her loyal Knight.
Yet, because of his own mistakes, he brought disaster and a PR crisis to Lu Xiaoyou.
Now the crisis had finally passed, but the damage done to Lu Xiaoyou was irreparable.
He was truly upset, tormented by his recklessness. Had he not driven so fast at that time, he wouldn't have fallen into Fu Qing's trap.
"Realized your mistake?" Lu Xiaoyou's voice sounded in his ear.
"Yeah!" At this moment, he was like an obedient child.
"Will you dare to speed again in the future?"
Hou Muyan shook his head obediently, "No, I memorized all the traffic laws of China while in prison!"
Lu Xiaoyou looked at him, his eyes full of careful flattery like a puppy.
