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My Phone 23: 20: 10

In such a small space, there was nowhere for me to hide.

I could only watch as Zhang Zhiqiang approached me.

The faint smell of sweat instantly permeated my nose.

"Let me go …"

I struggled to keep my head close to the window.

My voice was broken, tinged with panic.

Zhang Zhiqiang, on the other hand, ignored my reaction.

The driver in the front obediently got off