beating

No one spoke in the back seat of the dark car.

The driver-cum-bodyguard looked back through the rearview mirror and happened to meet Lin Hanxing's deep, ice-cold eyes. The frost covered his delicate little face and even though he was a man, he could not help but have goosebumps.

"This is the car!"

The burly man dragged the iron rod and made a creaking sound on the ground. He quickly arrived at the car.

The leader knocked on the car window with a latte. The window slowly slid into the car, revealing the faces of two people in the back seat.

The other party was stunned.

He didn't expect the other party to really have the guts to roll down the window.

At first, she was dazzled by the looks of the two people in front of her, but then she reacted belatedly. The employer clearly said that it was a woman, so why was there a man?

One more person, you have to pay more!

"Is there something?"