C66 There Were Many Stories in the Grasslands

"The car needs gas. You should know that. " Qin Guan sighed and said.

At this time, the sun had turned the entire grassland red. Leaning against the car, Qin Guan helplessly said to Xiang Jing.

The Hummer's cross-country performance was excellent. At the same time, its diesel engine was also not easy to deal with. By right, if it was filled with fuel