C235 More Terrifying than Being Angry at Me

When Yang Xuanyin got on the carriage, he was on tenterhooks. The reason was that someone was looking at him with a dark face. His peach blossom eyes were dark and deep, as if there was a coldness in them.

He did not have the warmth from last night at all. He did not even bother to hug him.

He looked heartless.

However, Yang Xuanyin didn't dare to provoke this troublesome person at this moment