C161 The Hobby of the Young Master of the Jiang Family

The autumn rain comes, thin and continuous, with a chill.

Xiao Yang's umbrella was very big. The dark grey man's umbrella covered both of them, as if it was meant for both of them to hold on.

The man held a stack of documents in his hand. Hee Xingzhi helped him hold the umbrella.

Both of their appearances were very outstanding, so walking in the school would naturally attract attention