Rong Shu took one look at the brat’s bruised face and sighed, a deep, weary breath. Without another word, she pulled open the car door and got in.
Fu Jinglin, making himself right at home, immediately started rummaging through the car.
Rong Shu’s car was a standard model, but Fu Jinglin was tall, his long legs cramped uncomfortably beneath the dashboard. He blamed the car. “This thing’s a piece of
















