C392 Drive

"How pitiful."

Seeing that she no longer cared about Chu Moulin's manager, Zhai Tongxin said to herself.

If he were to be in charge of how Chu Mutian dealt with this matter, he might be driven mad by this damned fellow before long.

"That's right, she's pretty pitiful. Just treat her well from now on."

Sighing, Chu Mu Lian started up her car and prepared to drive Zhai Tong Xin back.

Suddenly