C1709 Small Thoughts

"Speak less, no one will think you're a mute. . . "

Seeing that Jiang Zancheng dared to resist, Al-Zu glared at him. Al-Zu was so scared that he shrunk his neck. All of his dissatisfaction and resentment were swallowed back. Ang Youyong, who was standing beside him, giggled as if he was taking pleasure in Jiang Zancheng's misfortune.

This round of fooling around eased the atmosphere in the car