C170 Regret

Pan An smiled. "I won't regret anything if I get you."

Meng Jia Ru's right hand covered her slightly bulging stomach and she remained silent.

As the car crossed the dark street, she saw Shen Chang flash past the window.

Meng Jia Ru's heart skipped a beat as she stared at the figure outside the door.

The car drove back home. To be more precise, it was Pan An's home