lt;lt;A Difficult Wi

Nan Jing Shen got out of the car and, following Xiao Yi Yi's direction, walked after her at an unhurried pace. The black car maintained a steady speed and followed behind him.,Leaning on his head, he staggered out, avoiding the throngs of people dancing in the disco. Every step he took felt like stepping on cotton.,Grabbing his neck with both hands, "Name your price, I'll take you away."。