"No need," Mo Zhiyun didn't appreciate her gratitude. &Quot; if it was a stray cat or dog on the side of the road that was about to die, I would've saved them. &Quot;
Hearing this, the man's face tightened in displeasure. Just as he was about to speak, Wen Xingchen tugged at his sleeve.
"Wait for me in the car." Her voice was as gentle as a flowing stream, making one's heart feel comfortable and warm. Naturally, he would not reject her.
It was too cold outside. Mo Zhiyun was afraid that today would catch a cold, so he had Cang Ming carry her back to the car.
Although the snow on the road had been swept away, there was still a thick layer of snow on the roadside and on the branches. Due to the low temperature, it was not melting.
A gust of cold wind blew in her face. Wen Xingchen gathered her clothes and said in a calm voice, " "It seems like you already know."
Mo Zhiyun wasn't stupid. He quickly reacted. &Quot; you already knew. &Quot;
