C24 You Can Trade Yourself for It
"Well, what do you want to do? Let me go."
Yang Qianqian's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone. Zhou Xuanqing was stunned. He immediately braked to a stop, not caring that his car was still on the sidewalk.
For a moment, there was only the sound of a car whistle and a horn, followed by a variety of curses
