That man is in the car

When ruan Mengmeng turned to Zhan mo and said this, her almond-shaped eyes were dark and dark, cold and distant.

Her eyes were filled with pitch-black determination. It was as if she did not know Zhan mo, treating him as a stranger.

After saying this, she turned back and continued to look out the window.

He did not look at Zhan mo again, nor did he say a word.

Ruan Mengmeng did not know that when she turned around, the man sitting opposite her was ...

That man was called Zhan mo, a man who had always looked down on everyone.

His handsome and cold face was in a daze.

At that moment, a tear rolled down from his deep and narrow eyes without any warning.

Zhan Mo's tears fell.

This was the first time he had shed tears in his memory.

This tear came so suddenly that by the time Zhan mo realized it, the tear had already flowed down his face and dripped onto the ground.

He looked at ruan Mengmeng, who had her back to him and was completely unconscious.