C2521 Forty-seven Foreigners
Xiao Liang stood at the intersection. He waited for a long time, and when Huo Yan didn't return, he lowered his head in boredom and played with the small stones at his feet.
He raised his hand and looked at his smart watch, then lowered his head and continued kicking the pebble.
Xiao Liang looked a little depressed. He didn't know if it was because Huo Yan had been back for too long
