i was driving carefully.But the two of them never spoke a word to each other.Tong Yimo remembered the cold night they were in this car. That was the time he bought her perfume, and he almost raped her...ining on her face, making her look sweet and adorable.Cold Noon gazed at the photo of Tong Yimo, the corner of his mouth involuntarily curling upwards.Ji Siyan glanced at Leng Zhujing's phone screen a...