C29 She Extinguished the Headlights of the Car

. . . "" The people on both sides watched quietly, and Childe Yi followed her to the front of the motorcycle.

. . . "This, why are you hitting it?" Sitting in the car, Fu Jin lowered her head and looked at the car. Then, she looked at the car. With one sentence, the people behind Young Master Yi vomited blood. You don't know how to drive? Then why are you sitting on it?

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