C87 Drinking Vinegar Again

Just as the driver had said, it was 2: 40 a.m., not a single cent more, not a single cent less. Zhuang Qiu entered the airport terminal.

Zhuang Qiu was looking for Bai Che's flight on the big screen according to the time and had already started boarding.

Zhuang Qiu gritted her teeth and suddenly ran to the boarding gate