C395 Gongpi sweet dew

Huo Yelin led Zhao Yelin out of the building in a hurry. The black Bentley was already waiting by the roadside.

"Isn't it better if we just rush over like this?" Zhao Yilin asked.

Huo Yelin said, "It's much better than delaying her for too long."

They got in front and back, and the door closed.

Outside, the bustling sounds of traffic were isolated