C685 0685 Li Ke's Birthday Party

The elevator went downstairs. Ximen Hongli was still holding Li Ke's skirt behind his back. They walked like a car park. During this period of time, it attracted countless curious gazes.

"Ximen Hongli, drive my car." Li Ke said.

"Why not my car?" Ximen Hongli asked deliberately. Because he knew. He was a bad car. Take his car to the Shangri-La. You have no face at all.

"Your crappy car