C1433 Yang Xuan, You Scum!

At night, Yang Xuan sat on the sofa in the living room and drank the tea Zimo made. He kept clicking on his phone, and he even smiled foolishly.

"Look, Yang Xuan's smile has gotten a lot more recently. He even dressed up when he went out. He even sprayed perfume."

"Old Ma, do you think this man likes to look for new things?"

Helen crossed her legs and said indifferently