C378 He Would Report Whatever He Wanted

After waiting for a while, the car came out of the window and occasionally thought of an ear-piercing horn. The fat man standing outside the car was dumbstruck as he stood in the cold wind.

Meng Wanchu lowered her head to look at her watch and said lightly, "Did you contact the car? Why is it not here yet?"

The weak sunlight shone on Meng Wanchu's side face, but it did not warm her voice