C582 Am I That Bad?

Ye Moxuan's hand, which was holding the steering wheel, stopped. He happened to be on the road. His thin lips curled up into a beautiful arc. His eyes were as bright as the stars on the side of his face.

Suddenly, he found an opportunity to turn his head. He came to take a look at her.

"You care about me?"

Han Mu asked. Zi:..