C1871 Xia Yihan Is the Variable

Ye Nianmo nodded and took the keys. Considering that Ding Yiyi was not in a good mental state, he said, "I'll drive the car myself." He took the keys and settled Ding Yiyi in the passenger seat.

"Sorry, I lost my composure earlier." Ding Yiyi sat in the front passenger seat. Her expression had returned to normal, but the fear in her eyes had not disappeared