C737 Let's Each Cherish Our Own
"You are still afraid of hurting Soong Wenqi. I will be sad."
Shen Mannge tilted her head and looked at Ye Nanxuan. She smiled and said, "Are you sad? Let me see if your heart aches."
As she spoke, her hand touched Ye Nanxuan's chest and pinched it hard.
"Aiyah!"
Ye Nanxuan grunted in pain, then suddenly leaned back in his chair and said, "I can't. I'm injured. I can't drive anymore
