What You Want, You Can Ask Me

Su Yang took over, and the car moved much faster.

Although the road was fairly congested, traffic had not come to a complete standstill and was still inching along.

Driving in this kind of slow-moving traffic was complicated and a real test of the driver's skill. Hong Ran had been lurching along earlier, and several times she had wanted to change lanes, but whenever she saw a car approaching in the rearview mirror, she didn't dare to merge.

To put it simply, her driving skills were still lacking, and she wasn't very good at judging the distance between cars.

In this kind of traffic, changing lanes required decisiveness, though naturally, there also had to be enough room.

Su Yang, however, found it much easier. He waited for the right moment, turned the steering wheel, and quickly moved into the far-left lane.

He then stepped on the accelerator and sped past the tortoise-like car ahead. After overtaking it, he immediately returned to the middle lane.

Whenever there was a safe opening, he overtook another car. After darting past several vehicles in succession, he finally reached the intersection.

"It really has to be you. If I were driving, we'd probably still need another ten minutes." Hong Ran smiled.

"You just need to get more practice. The more you drive, the more skilled you'll become. But safety comes first. If you're not confident, just follow the traffic properly."

The light turned green. Su Yang stepped on the accelerator and shot out first, but there were many cars ahead. Before he could pick up much speed, he had to slow down again.

After following the navigation through more than twenty minutes of traffic jams, the three of them finally arrived at East Zhongshan First Road on the Bund.

The restaurant Qin Su had booked