C30 Shen Manyue's Conspiracy
"You …" Su Mulin raised her hand to wave at Fann Qiyuv's face, but the car started up a second before she let go.
Her hand missed and fell into the air.
"Do your best." Fann Qiyuv's voice floated over with the wind and entered Su Mulin's ears.
Before Su Mulin could react, the car had already left and disappeared from their line of sight
