Repentance
After placing the bank card properly, Lin Chaohui nodded his head lightly and started the engine, then left. Zhang Qian returned to his car and after looking at the traffic lights, he finally stopped in front of a small district's entrance.
He looked around vigilantly before pressing the button for the next level.
"Ding." The elevator stopped firmly on the eighth floor and he walked out. He arrived in front of Room 808 and pressed the doorbell a few times. Not long later, the door opened from the inside.
"How's it going?"
Qiao Ann, who was wearing a sexy nightgown, sat on the sofa and asked hurriedly.