C117 Crisis Is Not Unilateral

"You know, I didn't kick at all." Lin Han'er answered his complaint, her tone even a little wronged.

The passing cars kept honking their horns. This was because Xing Mo Yang's speed was too slow, and he had blocked the path ahead.

"Hmm, I know. "But I also have no face." Xing Mo Yang stopped his car by the side of the road and began chatting with Lin Han'er