C322 What's Going on

Xiao Jian did not waste time talking to Gao Fang and pulled her into his car, pressing her onto the front passenger seat. Gao Fang's face was cold. He took out a cigarette from his shirt and started smoking. Gao Fang never smoked. While smoking, he coughed twice.

Xiao Jian looked around, snatched the cigarette from her mouth and threw it outside the carriage. There was another deathly silence