"Tap, tap!"
Zhang Fan arrived in front of the car, tapping on Wang Xiaoqin's window.
Today's Spiritual Value from Wang Xiaoqin was a sure thing, one way or another.
The Gravity Regulator, he had to get his hands on it.
There was no doubt about it.
Wang Xiaoqin's head, which had been buried in the pillow, suddenly lifted to look at Zhang Fan outside the window, her mood indescribably complex.
Her bit of resentment towards Zhang Fan had vanished without a trace the moment Ye Zilong knelt down.
Even, she was rather grateful to Zhang Fan.
If it were not for Zhang Fan, she guessed she would never have gotten over Ye Zilong in this lifetime.
Especially when she thought of Zhang Fan's previous domineering and aggressive scene, it still made quite an impact on her heart.
However, when she thought about Zhang Fan kicking the door violently and seeing her body, she immediately gritted her teeth, "What do you want!"
