C536 The Prize Money
The bus in the morning is not crowded at all, and there are even a lot of empty seats. Ouyang Qing'an relied on his height to see the two empty seats in the back seat. He naturally held Xue Xue'er's hand and walked over.
He did not care about the strange gazes of the few elders in the car at all.
However, most of them were kind and kind. There were also those who felt that youth was really good
