C1135 Calm down

A low-profile black sports car on a traffic light intersection, the car stopped.

Yuh Qinjin's hand was tapping on the steering wheel. The person in the backseat looked out the window with a serious expression, as if he was outside.

This was a habit that she had developed after staying with her brother for so many years. Her brother was as cold as ice, sometimes when he smiled, when was that? Oh