C227 Interests.

In a quiet alley on the side of Seventh Avenue.

When Tong Qian came over, the Rolls-Royce was already parked there.

She said she would be waiting for him in this alley when they passed each other and passed each other.

He smiled, walked over, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

"Are you trying to harm me by inviting me out so late?"

White Pigeon glanced at him