C832 Concealment

Hu Mingzhi smelled an unusual scent, and it was not too different from what he imagined.

"I'll get out."

Without waiting for the driver to get angry, Hu Mingzhi pushed open the car door.

It wasn't that he was afraid, but the atmosphere had changed.

When the situation was unclear, he would deliberately keep a low profile.

"Dean."

From the driver's point of view