C503 Give Me Your Account

Little Shen Hao impatiently waved his hand, cutting off the driver's words. He didn't need to know what the man thought; he just wanted to know what he would do.

So, when Little Shen Hao finished explaining their intentions, the man's reaction was a bit disappointing.

"But, sir, your plan is illegal," the driver hesitantly sighed.

Little Shen Hao raised an eyebrow