C66 There Were Many Stories in the Grasslands

"The car needs oil. You should know that." Qin Guan sighed and said.

At this time, the sun had already reached the horizon on the west side, illuminating the entire grassland red. With his back against the car, Qin Guan helplessly said to Xiang Jing.

The Hummer's cross-country performance was excellent. At the same time, its diesel engine was also not easy to deal with