Lin Yi was stunned for three seconds when she heard the sound of a car driving and suddenly heard someone talking.
More importantly, this voice was very familiar.
She turned her head and saw that the road was full of cars. There was a traffic jam.
There was a car parked next to her. The window was rolled down, so the sound must have come from inside. She could not see the person in the driver's seat clearly.
However, she recognized the car.
Lin Yi looked at the window and bent over slightly. The person in the driver's seat also leaned over.
"Chief Liang, what a coincidence,"
Liang qixuan looked at Lin Yi's smiling face and her clear eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled. No matter how many times he looked at her, he felt that she and Qingxi were carved from the same mold.
Most importantly, after she had warned him that she had a home, she did not look at him with disdain when they met again.
