May buddha have mercy

Outside before Lu Tian was saved from having to eat the meal on the table, Yue Ling, Liu Shan, Lin Hui and Nie Chen drove on separate motorcycles through the dark gate.

In a neatly order, each person drives towards the huge garage that laid in wait on the left side of the house. However, as they enter the driveway, Lin Hui was the only one who broke out from formation and drives towards the house.

He didn't need to go to the garage because his boss had already given the motorcycle to him.

As the others enter the garage, he parks the motorbike and turns the engine off. Removing his helmet, he gets down and stares with a confused expression at Lu Tian's black Maserati Levante Trofeo that is parked one car length away from him.

His brows crease together, and he scratches the back of his head as he ponder in thoughts. He didn't understand why the aloof man didn't turn off the car engine. Even the door wasn't closed.