C187 The Passion That Comes from the Bones
Han Feng opened his bright eyes wide, and nodded his head.
Yao Yan threw the key to him, "Open it."
Han Feng acted as if he was frightened, and immediately wanted to return the key to Yao Yan. "How can I do that? I can't casually move such an expensive sports car." When he looked at the car, his eyes were filled with envy, desire, but not greed
