C234 The Evidence Was Right in front of Him.

The spacious black Maybach.

A soothing piano piece. It floated in the air.

Moh Yanjue put on a simple rice t-shirt that gave him a high level feeling. The bronze arms that were exposed in the air gave off an attractive aura. He held the steering wheel and quietly and attentively drove.

Lin Kexin sat in the front passenger seat and smiled faintly