C12 Movement

"Shameless!"

"Shameless! Otherwise, why would a beauty treat me to a meal?" Jiang Yun happily ran into the car. Yi Rann started the car and drove towards the city.

As a former rich second generation, Jiang Yun had been to many high-end places. However, he had never been to such elegant places before. After all, Jiang Yun wasn't that kind of person in the past