"This driver is even more handsome than I am!"
Upon seeing the man's striking face, Yan Xiaosong couldn't help but exclaim again, murmuring, "If he were also from the mountains, I wonder how many pretty junior sisters he could charm!"
He had no idea that this driver was Su Xuan. The deaths of Jiang Guinong and his martial nephew were, in fact, closely related to Su Xuan.
"Junior Brother, this car won't work!" Qiao Yongshou stepped closer and peered inside, his expression turning troubled. He saw the Koenigsegg was a two-seater and there was no room for him.
"Then you can just get another cab," Yan Xiaosong said, waving his hand dismissively. He eagerly slid into the car, unwilling to miss the chance to ride in such a luxurious vehicle.
"Please fasten your seatbelt. We're heading out," Su Xuan said to Yan Xiaosong with a smile before starting the car and driving toward the train station.
