certain zeal even though he tried his best to control his speed. As he drove, his speed picked up again, and he enjoyed weaving through traffic, taking any available space whenever he could. 。Sometim...Zhao Tingxing's bad taste only extends to his close lover. It's a very private matter, and he'd be very resistant to getting someone to open the lock. He also didn't want Han Li to feel even a bit embarrassed.

At this moment, he was dressed neatly and, under the glare of Han Li's furious eyes, began trying to pick the lock himself.

But of course, it wouldn't open. In the end, I had no choice but to call the fire department. I just said the lock was jammed and needed help. was wide awake, replaying every detail of his encounter with Shi Yan today, the more he thought about it, the more he felt excited and energized. Sleep seemed impossible.She calculated the travel tim...