C151 Hate marriage

With his phone in his right hand, pomegranate ran out of the house, all the way to the gate of the district. Standing in front of the two rusted iron gates, he looked left and right and saw Qin Zhiyuan's car under the sky-high parasol tree at the right corner.

pomegranate was about to run over. When she arrived, the person in the car just got out. Qin Zhiyuan was on the phone