Nicole gave Tang the address - a place called Diligent Harmony Village. The GPS estimated an hour and twenty-three minutes.
"We don't need that long for this short distance," Tang muttered.
My stomach clenched at his words. "Tang, please drive carefully. No speeding!"
"Cecilia," Tang replied with a hint of amusement, "last time you wanted me to go faster, now slower. You're quite changeable."
"...Going too fast will make everyone sick!" I protested.
Harper chimed in with a mischievous gleam in her eye, "Oh no, no, Harper can handle it. Harper loves speed. It's the slow, gentle pace that's frustrating."
Tang and I both shot her a look: ...You'd better be talking about driving.
Harper blinked innocently: Of course, what else would I be talking about?
At my strong insistence, Tang dro
