Wu Yinan, who was still in shock, got out of the car and looked at the middle-aged man struggling in the car. Wu was stunned: isn't this a middle-aged man playing magic in the square?

at this time, the middle-aged man trapped in the car also saw Wu Yinan, a pair of deep eyes showed helpless despair, but he closed his mouth tightly, moved his eyes away from Wu Yinan without saying a word, and stared at Hu Zimei closely.

"well, who do I think it is?" Hu Zimei went to the middle-aged man and said, "it's Mr. Zhao. What's the matter? I haven't seen you for so long. How...