"Well, no, I have my own car!" Zhao Shuhe stepped back, and sure enough, the man was interested in himself, strange, all wearing blindfolds, how to see each other's face, "I have something to do, sorry ah, go first!" "Wait!" Silver Lake suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Shuhe's hand. Zhao Shuhe was stunned for a moment. The man's hands were so cold. Two men walked past them to the...