C144 Chapter 144
Since he couldn’t see the woman’s face, Wu Xiaogang had no choice but to imagine she looked like a goddess—otherwise, why would a beauty like Wu Qian be this jealous?
The car soon reached its stop, pulling up in front of a luxury hotel.
“Four bucks,” the creepy middle-aged driver said again.
“Here.” As Wu Xiaogang dug the cash out of his pocket
