Si Fan casually put one hand in her pocket and slowly walked out of Deshan Hospital, feeling for her phone, about to call a taxi.
Suddenly, a flamboyant red Ferrari sports car appeared like a whirlwind, stopping right in front of her.
Si Fan glanced up, spotting a woman in a red tight outfit sitting in the convertible Ferrari. Her facial features were striking, with crimson red lips, very attention-grabbing.
She took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of enchanting fox-like eyes, and smiled, "Hi, pretty lady, want a free ride?"
Si Fan remained still, her eyes calm and distant.
Qin Feifan sized up the girl in front of her, appearing to be in her early twenties, a few years younger than herself.
Her features were delicate and beautiful, captivating. There was a hint of cold arrogance in her eyes, sharp and indifferent.
Moreover, the aura she exuded was indescribably unique, almost as if she carried a sense of superiority and confidence.
