C1071 Am I a Dog

Under the sun, her suspicious eyes were particularly glaring.

Yaen Fanzhou's lips curled up, "You suspect me? I sat beside you the whole time. How could I possibly break your car?"

"You're not alone?"

"Why am I not alone? Am I a dog?" Yaen Fanzhou put his hands in his pockets. "But I'm in a good mood to send you back to the company, okay?"

"No, let's take a taxi."

Zhao Chumian walked out