C547 He Quarreled with His Boyfriend You're Crying so Pitifully

As soon as he said that, the driver received a cold look.

Mu Zhengyan stood in the rainstorm. His coat was wet and sticky on his skin.

The coldness in his eyes was even colder than the winter wind.

Mu Zhengyan took advantage of the driver's window to lower down and quickly swept towards the back seat. It was empty. There was no one there