C467 Gaofeng's Adopted Daughter
Xiao Sheng rushed across the street, but all he saw was the woman's back, which was getting smaller and smaller.
He held the telephone pole, breathing hard. His face was flushed from running, and beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead.
"Hey, who are you? "Why did you steal my motorcycle?"
A delicate shout sounded beside his ear
