C78 Accidents Kept Appearing

That day, Kang Zeyu brought me along for a long time.

His palm turned from cold to boiling hot.

I could even feel the moisture and heat from the sweat on his palm.

"Kang Zeyu, where. . . Are we going?"

In the end, I couldn't help but ask him with a puzzled tone.

I looked over and saw Kang Zeyu's eyelashes trembling slightly as he narrowed his eyes.

His face was extremely deep