C47 Old Driver

Jian Xiaodan was in Huo Jingqing's embrace, her arms bent in front of his chest.

"What's wrong?" Being a man, if she didn't keep her word, she would laugh at him for a year.

"What are you worried about?" Huo Jingqing was able to see through her thoughts. This little rascal, there are quite a lot of thoughts in her head.

"Nothing to worry about