C393 Xue yang's name

The lazy smile returned to Xue Yang's face.

Xue Yang looked at Tang Xuanyu and laughed: "You haven't even called out a single one of yours. My sculptures have already been completed, do you think it's a coincidence?"

Tang Xuanyu was like a fly that had eaten shit; his face was the color of a pig's liver.

Xue Yang laughed, and did not bother with this narrow-minded fellow anymore