C280 Trust Me

The two of them drove to the company's parking lot. Mu Chi got out of the car and called Lin Zhihuan.

"Huan, hold my hand." Mu Chi stretched out his hand.

"This is not good, right?"

"It's nothing bad. Trust me."

Lin Zhihuan nodded and pulled Mu Chi. His hand was very warm, as if there was a force wrapped around her tightly, giving her endless strength.

" Let's go