Chapter 115

"Yes, that's what I said. I'm in a bad mood and like the place where I often come." Cyrus looked at the scene outside the car, and his eyes gradually darkened. Suddenly, he turned to look at Cecelia and said, "D*mn, do you still have any impression of this place?"

"..." Cecelia looked at him. From his eyes, she saw a kind of light that was very similar to the light in the depths of her memory. She began to breathe quickly. "You, you can't be..."

No, it was impossible. When he met the pervert l