C27 Yang Xuan's Anger

There was a man in a white shirt and black slacks sitting on the dining table with his back to him.

"Hmm?"

Yang Xuan turned his head in confusion and looked around, "There's someone else in this room?"

Su Nan was stunned.

Yang Xuan was wearing a clean white shirt today. His black slacks were ironed to a flat point and his hair was taken care of. Unlike the usual slovenly appearance