C83 A Warm Home

Tang Lingxi felt that if she continued like this, it would take up more than half of the entertainment news. She awkwardly let go and ran out to hail a taxi.

The Northern ChenChen of the Eastern Tombs frowned at the crowd, and scattered in the shape of a flock of birds.

"Shall I send you off?" A hand was placed on the taxi.

"No." Tang Lingxi shook her head.

"Alright, be careful