C72 Han Dong
Zhang Da smiled proudly at Yu Jingzhe, locked the car door, and drove away.
Lee Xin had no choice but to return to her seat.
The others in the carriage were holding back their laughter. Naturally, they could tell that Zhang Da was doing this on purpose.
After a while, the car stopped and everyone got off the car. In front of them was a bar with five shining words on the sign — Wild Rose Bar
