C537 Care

As soon as he turned around to press the lock, Zhou Lee went to pull the door. Jiang Zhao turned around, pressed his hand on the door, and then firmly pulled it shut. He was tall, and had a strong outline.

When he opened his eyes, there was no trace of happiness, only threat, "Mom, I hope that this will be the last time you pull my car door. As a person who does things in private