C157 First barrel of gold

Maybe it was because the resentment in Jin Ming's eyes was too deep, Song Guo subconsciously avoided it, staring straight ahead, a complicated feeling brewing in her heart.

Song Guo clenched his teeth, steeled his heart and stepped on the accelerator, but he didn't dare to look back at Jin Ming once more.

"Heh …" The man stared at the back of the car as it sped away