The low-profile black Mercedes-Benz sedan stopped in front of her.
Bo Jinghang opened the car door, got out, and greeted her: "Miss Qin, I need to take my sister to the airport, can I bother you for a moment?"
"Huh?" Qin Yiren blinked and instinctively looked at the car beside him, "I don't mind, sorry to bother you at such a time, your sister's matter is obviously more important, you should have told me..."
Before she finished speaking, the window of the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz was pressed down, and a woman with an elegant demeanor leaned out, laughing uncontrollably: "Cutie, Jingxing said you're serious. It seems you're true to your name."
Qin Yiren was startled, and lowered her head seriously: "Hello, Miss Bo."
"Hello, hello, don't just stand there, come in and sit." Sister Bo excitedly stepped out of the car and opened the rear door, "My brother hasn't been in touch with girls for a long time, always remembering his ex-girlfriend."
