Chapter 221: Only Want You

"Hey, for example, a passport." Wu Shao's thin lips showed a good-looking smile, a hand raised, and his finger pinched a small book.

    "Hey!" I yelled, according to my intuition, it might be my passport, but Wu Shao's cars had already drove away. Looking at the super cool sports car, I had no time to think why the passport would be in his hand. I quickly stopped a taxi and got on it: "Mr. Driver, hurry up, catch up with the car!"

    The driver drove the car fast, but still...