C91 Then I Made My Move
"That depends on whose concert it is." Lee Xiaobei smiled faintly. "Nana's concert, I just ..."
"Alright, alright," Zhao Nan interrupted impatiently. "That car is yours, right?"
Lee Xiaobei looked back at Son of Wind, who was behind him, and said, "Yes."
"Hehe, you're already in this state. Why are you still watching a concert? If you have time