C238 Xiao an Was Stripped

It was time to get off work. Qin XuanAo waited five minutes in front of Han Xin's office as usual. Right now, Han Xin's commute to work was no longer as ordinary as it was in the past. As long as they saw Qin XuanAo's high-profile and flashy car, all of their colleagues would stop in their tracks and watch Han Xin get in the car.

Today, Qin XuanAo had changed into another Porsche