C227 The Price of Dove

Emily, who had just left the company, was shocked. Zhao Jingshuo's sports car was parked magnificently by the roadside. That guy couldn't possibly have waited until now, could he? For the sake of letting him go, he still got off work, but now, he heard Qi Luofan and his partner slapping sadly!

Emily's body involuntarily trembled, while Zhao Jingshuo held the cigarette in his mouth