C287 Unless a Man Dies

Lu Shaonan leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt, but Qin Zhen hid very far away as if she was wearing a virus.

His hand just brushed Qin Zhen's hand. His fingertips were ice-cold, like a sharp sword, and fiercely stabbed into Lu Shaonan's heart.

"Drive." Qin Zhen's voice was indifferent, as if she was a stranger.

Lu Shaonan suppressed the suffocating feeling in his heart