C447 Don't Think I Wouldn't dare Hit You Just Because You're the President

Su Aochi got into the car and didn't say anything. Hsing En had always been a steady driver. Plus, it was working time now. That's all we can do.

Hsing En looked at Su Aochi in the back of the car through the rearview mirror. Ever since he saw what was in the express delivery box, Su Aochi's expression was a little gloomy, but at the same time, there was an inexplicable atmosphere on his face