C605 "Damn it, I mean, a human cushion?"

F * ck, do I mean a human cushion?

Seeing that, Zhang Jinming laughed mischievously, and suddenly shot into the car like a bolt of lightning.

Now, Gao Meijuan finally understood that she had been tricked. Her anger rose to a new level. Taking a few steps forward, she got into the car, putting on a show of wanting to beat someone up.

Zhang Jinming hurriedly said, "High Journalist