C370 The Message Followed

With that, the car flew out like a midnight elf and disappeared into the mysterious night.

Jing Boran sent Luoguo home.

In the car, beautiful light music flowed out from the CD box.

Inside the car, the temperature seemed to be a little high, making Luoguo feel a little hot for some reason.

Jing Boran, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had a leisurely look