C245 Old friend 3

Towards this kind of man, Han Zi Mo was unable to make a move no matter what he did. If he really did make a move, it would simply be …

"You're not the one driving this road. If I want to go, I'll go."

Chen Ou had a teasing smile on his face the entire time. His narrow almond-shaped eyes were fixated on Han Zi Mo, as if he was from this world.

There was only Han Zi Mo in the world