C12 Throw away

Xiao Muqing started the car, but didn't step on the accelerator. She tilted her head and smiled at Gu Sicheng, "Eldest Young Master, you can drive that armoured car of yours, it's worth 10 million, that would show your position, you don't have to lower yourself to sit in my cheap BMW."

Gu Sicheng, who was still in high spirits a moment ago, was splashed with a bucket of cold water