C2201 We Almost Met

"Sorry, I can't drink this wine." Ye Nianmo grabbed her hand and walked out.

Lin Meicheng blankly let him pull her away. She automatically filtered out the sounds of the man screaming behind her.

In the car, she carefully looked at the other party, "Are you angry?"

"Miss Lin," Ye Nianmo drove steadily. "I hope you don't do this in your own name again