Traffic police… you're bad*ss, you're rich, you're nuts!
After they got in the car, Yan Qingsi removed Yue Tingfeng's jacket. Scratching her head, she said, "Sorry for crashing your car, I'll repay you later."
Yue Tingfeng seeing Yan Qingsi's dismal expression and red puffy eyes, his heart felt as though it was pricked by needles.
The corner of his lips curled with an evil grin saying: "Sure, tonight you can keep me company."
He wanted to console her, but that may be the last thing Yan Qingsi wanted at a time like that.
It took Yan Qingsi a moment to realize, the word '
