At eleven o'clock at night, a dozen limited edition supercars arrived as promised, slowly driving into the parking lot of the bar "Hepburn," attracting a crowd of onlookers; some even took out their phones to take pictures and record videos.
"Who are these people? They're too rich!"
"Who else could they be? They're the ones from the Imperial City, Fu Lifei and the others. Looking at the license plate, it's definitely them; no one else could afford it."
"I see, no wonder."
"Their cars are so cool!! Being rich is great!"
When Yun Qiluo got out of the car with Fu Lifei and the others, she immediately attracted a lot of envious looks.
Today was a rare gathering for the troublemakers group, and since everyone had some free time, a few guys arranged to go out and have fun. Yun Qiluo thought about it and decided to join them.
