C182 Post-drug

Before you could reach the door, a black Bentley stopped in front of it. Xi Qiujie got out of the car.

An Wuzhong reacted quickly, hiding in the woods and frowning.

Bai Xian`er, didn't you say that he would be held up by someone today?

His whole action looked extremely charming, causing Xi Qiujie's worried nerves to relax