C209 Mo Shaolin

Ou Mo walked out of the hotel with a charming smile on his face. He put one hand in his pocket and casually played with the car keys as he walked. He walked to a Ferrari convertible sports car and held it with one hand. He elegantly jumped into the driver's seat and left.

His right hand lazily grasped the steering wheel, and his left hand pressed down on Bluetooth, "Ling