C486 Xue Yang
Xiao Yu looked down and saw that among the crowd, there was a man dressed in plain clothes with messy hair sitting among the crowd. He did not look conspicuous at all.
This person was holding a wine pot in his hand, drinking it in large gulps. When he spoke, he did not even look up, revealing an unspeakable sense of lust.
"Chu Yisa?" For some reason
