C169 Jiang Nuan and the Motorcycle

When she reached a secluded corner, Tianai could no longer hold back. Her expression twisted with frustration.

“Damn it, of all times to bail on me!” she muttered to herself, her voice rising to a shout. As she walked, she kicked at whatever was in her path, clearly angry at the old man for not helping her.

“Ugh, Cheng'an