The dim environment, scattered light, so that the whole environment is very depressed.

Zhao Bin sat in the modified car-like seat and looked at Ou Cheng sitting opposite. This time, instead of asking him to go to any alley or rooftop, he drove a car like this.

"Nice to see you again." Ou Cheng grinned and held out his hand.

"I don't want to see you."

With a sneer, Zhao Bin had no intention of reaching out at all. He was full of rejection of Ou Cheng. He would not have met Ou Cheng if it hadn't been too urgent this time.

Ou Cheng retracted his hand, smiled indifferently and...