C370 Rolling Ball!

Chung Fengnan, who had been struggling with her thoughts for a long time, finally opened her mouth. "What is mine?"

She did not remember that she had something left with him.

"Your bag."

Bag?

She vaguely remembered that when she was about to run away, she had indeed packed up a bag. It seemed that when she bumped into his car, she had also casually tossed the bag on the ground