C93 Let Me Return His Car
Qiao Dongcheng urged me to get up and eat breakfast all morning. Then he drove me down the mountain and stopped at a high-class clubhouse. "Qianxun, it's twelve o'clock. I came to pick you up for dinner."
"Okay."
After she went in and reported Qiao Dongcheng's name, the elegant and beautiful waiter took me there. I washed my hair, washed my face, and did all kinds of spa massage
