C273 Yin difference and yang error

Early in the morning, the club at the end of the street was quiet, but the lights were still on. A black car stopped in front of the club, its lights illuminating the bushes. The sound of the car's engine instantly broke the silence of the night.

The car door closed, and under the light of the lamp, Xiang Qicheng's three-dimensional face did not show much of an expression