C277 Throw on the Street

"That car was only a present from Qu Ruubai, how is that my limit?" If he didn't mind, his eyes kept scanning the door.

Why isn't Xiao Yue back yet?

Even if Qu Ruobai knew what was going on here, the water would not be able to save him.

This fellow had even stripped half of his clothes.

That's abnormal.

"Qu Ruolan?" If he heard a faint sound coming from his phone