Soon, Xu Yang realized that he was overthinking.
Little Long Xiaoxue was as simple-minded as a blank sheet of paper; where would she have the scheming to intentionally test people's hearts?
She was really drunk!
A flood dragon, with a total body length of over a hundred meters, eating two roast lambs and drinking like it was a feast... with just one bottle of beer, she was drunk!
Leaning against Xu Yang, she smacked her lips and muttered drunkenly, "I'm finally free." "The delicacies of the human world are so delicious." "Xu Yang is so handsome."
Helpless, Xu Yang could only support Long Xiaoxue and walk out of the night market.
It was already close to 11 o'clock at night.
Although the nightlife in Wu City was livelier than other cities, it was still much worse than before.
On the streets, there were very few vehicles and pedestrians.
Xu Yang wanted to stop a taxi, but after waiting for four or five minutes, he couldn't find one.
His Mercedes-Benz was in his storage space.