C85 I must strangle her with my own hands

He was the vogue of fashion!

Thinking about that, Xia Ziliang slowly opened the window, pushing the sunglasses on his nose, he subconsciously looked in the rearview mirror, wanting to tidy up his clothes.

However, the moment he saw the rearview mirror, Xia Ziliang's entire body stiffened.

Someone had neatly sewn a pair of clothes from the outside of his hat