Sixty-one

er heart. Han Bi's self-perception was a bit too good, wasn't it She raised an eyebrow and asked playfully, "Han Bi, how long has it been since you last spoke to Ye Fei Mo on the phone, or even met hi...day he was driving a BMW. He drove this car less often. The windows were up, and no one recognized him. Besides, WenNuan's family was well-off. Her father often drove a BMW to pick her up before. Her...