C706 Never Cross over

With that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Ye Zimo to say anything.

Xia Yihan sat in the car silently from beginning to end. Occasionally, when Lee Hetai looked at her from the mirror, she squeezed out a smile and said a few words.

At the river bank, Lee Hetai helped Xia Yihan lower the window. The wind blew Xia Yihan's hair, gently, just like Ye Zimo gently caressing her hair