C883 What Are You Holding in Your Hand

Sang Xiaoyu didn't refuse, because, as he said, there were almost no empty taxis.

She nodded and borrowed the momentum from walking forward to break away from his large hand. "Thank you …"

When Qin Sinian heard the word "estranged" again, his body instantly froze.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't seem to feel anything as she opened the back door of the car and got in