After all, it was the hotel's internal parking lot. Although there was some foot traffic, most of these people had their own business. Even if they saw this rare supercar parked inside, at most they would stop and take a few glances, snap a photo, and then leave.
So at this time, there was no one in front of Qin Miao's Ferrari.
For some unknown reason, when Qimeng parked the car yesterday, she parked it quite straight, not affecting the two parking spaces beside it.
Yet, despite this, all other parking spots were filled overnight, but the two spaces next to Qin Miao's Ferrari remained vacant.
It was unclear whether cars had parked there originally and just drove off in the morning, or if no one dared to park there at all throughout the night.
Qin Miao had already seen his Ferrari yesterday, but since he had been drinking, and the yellow wine's effects were strong, his mind grew more muddled as time passed, preventing him from properly admiring the car that was his.
