C537 What Are You Waiting for
"You'd better not touch him." With that, Cang Ling hung up the phone.
As she stroked the leather steering wheel, her palm felt soft and warm, but her heart was cold.
She turned her head and looked at the quiet, chilling mountains around her, then drove on.
The map Wu Xiaoyan gave him was complicated and Cang Ling didn't dare to split her attention. She focused on driving according to the map
