"When on earth are you coming over, Linda? It's been so long since you've come?" Han Yeming hid naked behind the tree. The cold wind blew on his body like a sharp knife constantly carving. All of his patience had also disappeared because of waiting. If Linda hadn't arrived in ten minutes, Han Yeming would definitely be furious. Linda was hovering on the side of the road in a daze. Just now, it was hard to find a taxi, but Linda hesitated when she saw the wretched expression on the driver's ...