C109 Sorry i'm not an artist

The nanny car drove through the wind and snow towards the movie base. From afar, one could vaguely see the billboard on top of the tall building.

Xu Ningzhou narrowed his eyes slightly as he scrutinized Xiang Yan. He keenly noticed from his stubborn expression that there was a bit of concealed guilt in his expression.

What was he afraid of?

"Tap, tap."

In the quiet minivan