C621 Clear Code Mark Price

Wen Qiao was just about to turn around and return to his car when he heard the girl's crisp voice. Then, he stopped and turned around again.

Qin Mo smiled bitterly as he looked down at Ann Yue's small body that was trying hard to stand in front of him. Unconsciously, he said gently, "Your legs are shaking now."

"I, I'm afraid." Ann Yue didn't even try to conceal her current mood