Chapter 138: This Seat is Adjustable

Because there were simply too many fans at the main entrance of the venue, Xinan took the back door, while Cheng Yi's car was parked out front. He stood with one hand in his suit pants pocket, leaning casually against the car door, his jacket unbuttoned to reveal a white shirt inside, his collar half-undone, exuding a lazy and effortlessly handsome aura.

Cheng Yi had changed cars again, this time driving a white Bentley Flying Spur, which was much more expensive than the previous Mercedes, but it wasn't too conspicuous due to its distinctive model.

Upon seeing Cheng Yi, Ding Lan and Meng Qiu almost instantly understood the situation, and they waved at Xinan in a knowing way, "Have a good time tonight, we won't bother you guys."

Having said that, they hurriedly got into the company car, leaving behind only the elongated shadow of the car as it drove away.