C69 What If I Don't Want to Leave?

Just as Ai Xixi was about to check the time on her phone, she saw a Porsche driving over.

She wore a short, purple coat that accentuated her lithe figure. Her pretty face had a condescending expression as she glanced in Ai Xixi's direction, a disdainful smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

"Miss Qiao."

Johann Kou looked at Ai Xixi, who had clearly lost a lot of weight