C276 You're Not Zhong Tong

Zhong Tong held his breath and wanted to vent it out. He looked at Zhao Xinyu who was curled up in his arms, but he could not let her go. He acted as if he did not hear what Ann Zisheng said. He opened the door and carefully put Zhao Xinyu in the driver's seat.

Ann Zisheng's face was pale and dark. He was so angry that his eyes were red. It was as if his heart had been cut open by a knife