C93 Special Guest

The city was an international metropolis, and at night it was brightly lit and crowded with people, and cars ran like running water along the wide, straight streets.

The car looked at his father in a spoiled manner and said, "Not bad. But..."

"But what?" Leng Peng called his attendant and drove the black car over.

"But he doesn't like me." Leng Yao directly said it out loud