Su Xiaoli, holding two boxes, couldn't free her hands to return the Black Gold Card to him, so she could only frown and speak, "I don't want it."
"You've already saved me the taxi fare to the Su Family's home."
"You and I are just ordinary relatives, I don't want your card."
Having said that, she even pushed her body forward a bit, "Take it back."
But the girl didn't realize, the way she purposefully leaned forward, to a man, was a silent temptation...
Qin Yihan squinted his eyes, not daring to look at her any longer, and promptly closed the car door.
The black Cayenne whooshed past Su Xiaoli, messing up her hair.
Su Xiaoli: "..."
Helplessly glancing at the Black Gold Card sitting atop the two gift boxes, she carefully set down the gift boxes, picked up the card, and finally hailed a cab by the roadside.
When the car arrived at the Qin Family's villa, Su Xiaoli took out her cell phone intending to pay.
