C37 The Trouble of My Sister-in-law

Zhang Xingyun walked to the parking lot, swinging the keys with her fingers. To him, a car of this level was nothing. He could drive it with one hand.

Thinking this way wasn't too bad. Zhang Xingyun started humming a small tune as she walked.

When they arrived at Ling Xiaohan's school, it was still early. Zhang Xingyun parked the car in front of the main entrance. From this position