After turning a few corners, Suning's steps became faster and faster, and he already realized that someone was following him.

From the top floor all the way to the underground garage,

An Xiaonuan was dressed roughly, and the evening dress on her body became a burden, slowing her down.

Gritting his teeth,

Bend down and lift the hem of the skirt and tear it off with a thud along the knee, revealing a pair of straight calves.

Get back on the run.

The demonic aura on Suning's body has always been looming, always fishing for An Xiaonuan.

He must have been manipulated by demons!

An Xiaonuan can be sure of this.

The two of them came to the depths of the underground garage, surrounded by rows of luxury cars.

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