C38 I'm Here to Ask for a Car

Zhang Xingyun couldn't help but curse in his heart. Was there something wrong with this little girl's head? Despite knowing how valuable it was, he still dared to take it out to gamble.

"So, what can we do to get it back?" Zhang Xingyun glared at Ling Xiaohan.

"Let's bet once more!" Ling Xiaohan answered in a low voice.

As a super hitman, he naturally knew a lot of things