C157 A Matchmaker

Qin Chuan opened the door and got into the car. He lowered his head and looked at the blood on his pants. A bitter smile appeared on his face.

He had done a good deed today, but he could not easily expose his ability in front of others in the future.

Dong, dong, dong...

Just as Qin Chuan was about to drive home to change his clothes, someone knocked on the window. Qin Chuan was stunned