Once the car door is closed, the whole car is quiet.

Song Yancheng looked at the panting woman in front of him, and his face was extremely difficult to see.

But he didn't say anything, his eyes were calm and disdainful. He was obviously sitting on the same level, but his condescending posture drew a sharp dividing line.

Li Zhi was catalyzed by his trash-like look, and his heart was filled with anger that had been holding it for a long time, for some reason, and for some reason it was inexplicably ignited.

The heating was around, and in the quiet, the ears were full of buzzing.

Her eyes were bright and obvious anger was gathering.

Song Yancheng guessed that the next second, this woman would probably be in a scene of crying, making a fuss and hanging herself.

Li Zhi suddenly sat forward, his facial features slightly wrinkled, his face turned red, and his tone softened: "Why don't you cut the price again."

Song Yancheng: "..."

She began to bargain for him: "Not 30,000, 28,000, only 28,000, I will go home with you...it really can't be lower."

Song Yancheng: "..."

Bentley is also as quiet as a chicken at this moment.

Compared to filming advertisements with Shi Zhiruo, would she rather serve this poisonous substance in the world?

The more Li Zhi thought about it, the less confident he was, and he couldn't help but grab Song Yancheng's arm.

Song Yancheng trembled and instinctively wanted to shake it away.

Li Zhi suddenly said in a muffled voice: "Please."

“…”

"Brother Song."
Chapter completed!