C1271 resentment in the heart

Fangzi Ishikawa said: "I don't think so!"

As we spoke, we felt a strong glow, gradually becoming clearer. The sound of the car's engine was getting closer.

Turning around, he saw another car heading in his direction. Fangzi Ishikawa pulled my hand tightly: "This car must be it."

I nodded. "That's right! It's him! "

As we spoke