C3004 Stop Messing Around Okay?
In the car.
The atmosphere was very depressing.
Meng Jingyan was playing with his phone. From the moment he got on the car until now, he hadn't even raised his head, let alone talking to Yang Zheng.
Yang Zheng glanced at her through the rearview mirror from time to time. He wanted to talk to her a few times, but he didn't know what to say
