C342 Profane Language.

In the car.

Lin Chuchu was in a position to catch the traitor.

Lee Xiang couldn't help but smile at him, "With your attitude, you scared me away."

"Hmph, don't even mention scaring him away, I will beat him to death."

Li Xiang smiled again. His gentle and refined face carried a trace of satisfaction.

He liked this woman with a bad temper. What about her?

The car was on a bridge