C1446 Am I Dreaming

Ten thirty in the evening.

Pei Qingle angrily sat in the passenger seat and turned her head to look outside the window. She did not even look at the person sitting in the driver's seat and secretly rubbed her waist.

"Are you still angry?" Gu Linhan asked and reached out his hand to gently press Pei Qingle's leg.

Pei Qingle still turned her head in anger. She was still angry.

"Good boy