C148 Qinghuan Let's Go Home!

Upon the arrival of the guest, Wang Jingsheng's menacing scowl vanished into thin air. Hsu Qinghuan was swiftly forgotten as he turned to greet the statuesque beauty stepping out of a red Maserati parked by the roadside. He hastened toward her, bowing slightly, his hands nervously twisting together. His voice oozed with sycophancy, "Miss Tan, your presence graces my humble abode