C173 That Place Doesn't Care about Food Is That so

Jin Xuanyao shook her head. The fear and panic in her eyes could not be dispersed for a long time. Because of the continuous jog, her breathing was also a little hurried. Locke supported her down the stairs and sat in the antique car that left this place.

At the window on the second floor of the villa, that pair of icy-blue eyes had been staring in the direction the antique car had left in