Omnipotent Mad Young

"Are you getting a divorce!" The young man lowered his neck slightly, apparently intimidated by Yang Ruoxi's cold and sharp aura.,After finishing her words, Yang Ruoxi got into a Jeep. The roar of the engine was like Yang Ruoxi's heart at that moment.,After muttering to himself for a while, Qin Fei walked toward the police station entrance. The security guard smiled and waved at him: "Mrs. Yang, walk slowly."。