C615 Undercurrents Were Surging

Perhaps it was because Wai Yu's words made Yang Xuan feel a little strange, but after Wai Yu fell asleep, he walked towards the door.

It was noon, and the streets of Lo Capital were filled with people. Girls in all kinds of clothes were walking on the streets with their own goals.

The cold wind in the air blew past, hitting Yang Xuan's face. His drunkenness had also woken up by half