C337 You Don't Want to Drink but You Have to Drink

Qin Feng's lips twisted into a mischievous smirk as his eyes zeroed in on a sleek black Alphard nestled in the dappled shade of a tree around the corner. The spot was well-chosen—secluded and tranquil, making it a challenge to snap a decent photo or video.

Without a word, Qin Feng flung the car door open. Qian Tong wasted no time, bolting from the vehicle to keep pace with Qin Feng