Che Huan let out a sigh, "I'll talk to you about it slowly later."
She had just finished washing up when her phone rang. Walking to the balcony, she saw the white Porsche parked below, the same one she had seen at the Vivienne Westwood Café that day.
It was indeed Lawyer Qin's car!
Qiao Qiao glanced downstairs, "Yo, isn't that the guy from last time? Have you really hit a lucky streak with romance lately?"
"Lawyer Qin! I'm going to talk about the divorce!"
Che Huan enunciated each word with heavy emphasis as she repeated herself, then changed into a different outfit and left with Qiao Qiao.
When Qiao Qiao got downstairs and saw the license plate clearly, she couldn't help but glance in the driver's direction, her eyes clouding with discomfort before quickly looking away, "Huanhuan, I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead."
Che Huan turned around to see Qiao Qiao walking fast, already getting into her car.
Indeed, she was like the wind, coming and going as she pleased!
