C108 Yang Xuanyin Has Lost His Cool

The bustling streets were filled with people, and exaggerated noises could be heard everywhere, but most of them were girls who had just arrived home, and they all exuded a thick scent of rouge.

Yang Xuanyin could not help but want to use his sleeve to cover his nose and mouth, but when he raised his hand, he found that the man beside him had tightened his grip on his wrist