C148 The Taste of the Wind

Yuan Zifeng parked the car and looked outside. Lin Zhi was already waiting for him under a big tree. He leaned against the tree trunk and heard the sound of the car. Then, he suddenly raised his head.

Lee Qinshu exhaled a mouthful of foul air and massaged his temples. "Thank you."

Yuan Zifeng did not agree. Lee Qinshu opened the car door and walked out.

Lin Zhi saw that his face was pale