C1452 You Can't Spend It All.

Yang Xuan paced back and forth in the living room, drinking bottle after bottle of red wine. The negative news that kept popping up on his phone made Yang Xuan's patience reach its limit.

Don't think that Yang Xuan didn't care about anything. His strength and temperament were proportional to each other. He was like a saint in the ancient times. He was usually easy to talk to