C106 A Call Under the Night Sky
Two cars barely scraped by a few millimeters.
Zhan Hanjue's handsome face was slightly red, and he was filled with anger and an indescribable sense of forbearance.
He picked up Ning Xi's collar and shouted at the top of his voice, "Ning Xi, sit properly..."
His voice stopped abruptly.
Ning Xi suddenly raised her palm sized face and kissed his lips.
It was thin and cold
