C878 I Am Your Husband

Zuo Zhan glanced out of the corner of his eye, his lips slightly raised, and he held the steering wheel with one hand. With the other hand, he held onto her thin, calloused fingers and rubbed them against her fingertips. "In the afternoon, Ah Yuan proposed to play basketball. It has indeed been a long time since I played basketball. Let's go together. "

"I don't like basketball