"I want to let them go." Zhou Qi said.

"?"

Su Zhiyun subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

The car didn't stop, but paused forward.

"why?"

she turned around and asked.

Zhou Qi looked mysterious: "fishing."

Su Zhiyun instantly felt a bit absurd.

What's the meaning?

All right, what kind of fish do you catch?

She frowned and looked ahead at the windshield being wiped by the windshield

The content of this chapter is being updated...