rong yan's heart skipped a beat, and her fist moved to the side and brushed past the 'driver's' ear. rong yan asked, " "Yingluo, Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
The moment he said those words, the car made a sharp S-turn, but the driver still didn't say anything.
Rong Yan's eyes gradually started to turn red. She covered her mouth and looked at the driver in front. She wiped her eyes hard and said, " seven is seven, is that you? "
The driver still didn't say a word, but the speed of the car obviously slowed down.
in the end, rong yan picked up a pillow and hit the driver's head from behind. " Seven, don't play dead. it's you, right? It's you?"
With a creak, the car stopped.
The driver slowly turned his head and looked at Rong Yan with a look of pity. Then, he said, " "Aiyo, Rong Yan, can't you cooperate with me a little every time? You've really made me feel defeated!"
