C316 The Woman Got out of Ji Zhaoming's Car

Ji Zhaoming put his hands on the steering wheel and looked in front of him.

Although his expression did not change, he did not seem to have heard my words.

I'm a little nervous, and I don't know if he heard me or not. But even so, I didn't have the courage to say it again.

My hands tightly gripped the edge of my clothes. I didn't know when I had become so timid in front of Ji Zhaoming