C589 Faint
At the moment, she didn't want to be mocked by Qi Tianrui.
He would slowly tell her about it after he had finished brewing his emotions at home.
"What about the policeman?" Qi Tianrui asked in a bad mood when he saw that Leng Shuihua was holding Yang Baohua's things. The fingers holding the steering wheel slapped it from time to time.
"He went to look at Wood
