Although Ruan Qi hadn't seen this sports car, with just one sentence, she recognized the person inside was Xi Jiu.
Her eyes lit up, and she darted towards the sports car with a backpack slung over her shoulders.
The reporters, who had been momentarily stunned, immediately reacted.
Staring at the sports car worth over ten million, their gossip instincts flared up once again.
"Ruan Qi, wait a moment!"
"Ruan Qi! What's your relationship with the person in the car?"
"Is that man your financial backer? Why isn't Shen Wenqian here to pick you up?"
The reporters kept questioning as they swarmed towards the black sports car with their cameras.
But the car windows were tinted with black anti-spy film, and Xi Jiu was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, covering himself tightly so that not even an eyelash could be seen.
The reporters really wanted to remove the car window like they did earlier with the guardroom's window.
However... they couldn't afford to pay for that.
