C1083 It Was Different from What He Had Imagined.
Zhang Lang looked at Chen Zhixuan's sneer and didn't know why he didn't dare to look him in the eyes. He felt that Chen Zhixuan's eyes were as sharp as knives.
After making all the necessary preparations, Zhang Lang looked at the driver and signaled for him to start the car.
"Start the car!" Zhang Lang said to the driver.
After the car started, Zhang Lang
