C384 Well-formed

Hua Muyan sat in the front of the car, a cigarette burning in his left hand. Only when he heard her question did he tilt his head. His devilish facial features combined with elegance formed an irresistible charm.

A hooligan … It was a very unique type of hooligan.

Yu Tian silently cursed in her heart.

"Beijing Hotel!" After he spat out those words