C895 I Want to Hear Your Concert

"Finished?" Yongxi looked at him and leaned her head against the back of the chair, her voice barely warm. "You're right, I do need something to prove myself." But it wasn't to prove anything. It was just to prove … He was still alive. "

His pupils suddenly constricted as he turned around to look at her —

Yongxi pointed to the windshield. "Look ahead. Watch the road