C68 I'll Ask You to Join Me

In particular, Fu Zihao's car had already reached her knees. If he hadn't driven the sports car today, she would have already become a ghost in the car.

Just thinking about it made one's scalp tingle.

She had even forgotten to cry.

However, the tears that hadn't been wiped off just now were still hanging on her wet eyelashes. Fu Zihao looked at her like a clear mist blooming under the sun