C180 blatant

Yu Huan quietly sat behind the car. She didn't know what Chu Yufeng meant by his words. She didn't know if he was still angry or not.

Looking at his face in the mirror, his face had been tense, his expression unreadable.

The car was silent. No one said a word. Even Xiaolong seemed to sense the strange atmosphere and sat there obediently without saying a word.

Chu Yufeng's fingers turned white