C413 It's too Sour in the Car

At this moment, Ning Guodong had a polite smile on his face, as if he was a diplomat meeting an envoy from a foreign country. But the strong desire in his eyes couldn't be concealed. Just by walking beside Lin Ruoxi, Ning Guodong could see the snow-white skin between Lin Ruoxi's pink neck and collar from his angle. With the unique fragrance of the icy cold