Unique
Editor: Atlas Studios
They had no choice but to follow the car behind. Although they wanted to overtake the car, the car in front didn't give them any chance.
Unsurprisingly.
The moment Chu Yi's car stopped outside the venue, many reporters surrounded the car.
The sound of the shutter sounded and the car door opened. Chu Yi alighted with a cold expression. His silver-gray suit accentuated his cold and arrogant aura.
Just that expression alone was enough to make the surrounding reporters retreat. They didn't dare to provoke this "cold-faced King of Hell".
In less than a minute, the door behind Chu Yi's car opened. Liang Chenyi got out first and slowly led Zhao Zimo out.
Zhao Zimo was wearing a black knee-length leather skirt and a sky-blue lace shirt. There was a dazzling diamond necklace on her neck and her golden hair was draped over her shoulders. Behind her was a beautiful rose-shaped hair.