C1935 Bleeding

Little Liu had long since driven the car to stop at Terminal 2. He stood there and had already opened the back door for Zhao Muchen. He covered the beam with his hand, waiting for Zhao Muchen to get in.

After getting on the car, Zhao Muchen took off his sunglasses. Looking at the blue sky outside, he was in a good mood.

He had not expected to see Uncle Wu so smoothly this time