C42 Goal
After pretending to ask for the address, Chu Di turned the car around and headed to Jee Xinwen's apartment.
Jee Ange seemed very anxious, sitting in the passenger seat and gripping the seatbelt tightly, her fingertips turning pale. Chu Di tried a couple of times to get her to relax, chatting about interesting topics to distract her, but nothing worked. Ange just leaned against the window
