C74 A Luxury Car or a Piece of Trash

"What, what is Lee Shaobai doing!"

"How dare you!"

"Damnit, why didn't Chen Yuan slap him? This doesn't make sense. "

Amidst the shock, Chen Yuan was completely unmoved. Instead, a bright red color appeared on his face and his charm became even stronger.

I didn't pay any attention to him and just turned around and returned to the extended Lincoln. Without any hesitation