What are you kicking me for? It's tr—
Smart men knew how to observe the situation, and Li Xianyu kept quiet and avoided the subject.
Black God carried his sports car to the entrance to the avenue, offering his own thoughtful advice. "Two can sit in the co-driver seat, and the other two will stand behind."
Although there was no back row, they could stand on the latter part of the car. With the strength of Li Xianyu's harem, there was no need to worry about being thrown off.
Black God handed the key to Li Xianyu. "We are counting on you. The phone still has a signal, we'll contact each other via phone."
Li Xianyu voiced his concern. "I'm afraid that when we run to the end, the signal will be gone."
Black God pondered. "We don't have a choice then. We just have to grit our teeth and do it. It happens."
Black God is also a stable man. I like men like this. No, colleague! Li Xianyu thought.
