had already left.……He Shao-ting focused on driving.He occasionally saw his sister cuddling with the man in the rearview mirror, her face full of happiness.Ho Shao-ting twitched the corner of his mouth... Shaoting let out a grunt.He rolled down his window, bent over to light a cigarette, and as he smoked, propped his elbow against the frame... enough for the cars behind him to see.The cars were moving...
Chapter 298: Call Me President Wen, I'm Not Mrs. Huo An