C170 Maybe There Was a Deep Hatred

Qin Yaying nodded. "Can I go see him?" Actually, she was not sure herself. Sometimes, how would she face certain things?

Leng Muchen hummed and helped her open the car door.

Fu Zijun saw Qin Yaying walking towards him and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, "Ying."

"Zijun, why are you here?" Qin Yaying smiled at him, but her smile was a little forced, a little unhappy