C315 Identity and suspicion

As we crossed the street, a low-key black car chased after me from behind. "Gao Jian, get in the car, I'll drive you there."

Du Yu stuck his head out of the car: "I don't like to be crowded, it seems you are the same."

The media outside was looking for me. To avoid them, I didn't refuse. I opened the car door and got in. "People's Shop, please hurry up."

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