C511 Confusion of Thoughts

"Ouyang Mingchen, what do you think of me?" The more Tian Feifei thought about it, the more furious she became.

While she was thinking, a familiar car drove out from the underground parking lot and slowly drove past her.

Tian Feifei looked familiar. Wasn't this Ouyang Mingchen's car? Just as he was about to rush forward to stop them, he was stunned.

The back window was still open