Yang Yuxue looked at Wei Qinghuan without saying anything, and immediately felt unhappy and said arrogantly:

"I want to see what kind of boyfriend you have found."

At this time.

There was another knock at the door.

"Come in."

Yang Yuxue drank impatiently.

At the door of the private room, a man with a mask and covered most of his face came in with a nerd head and mind.

"Is it here?"

"Oh, it's so high-end."

"I've never been to such a high-end hotel."

"Qinghuan, is this your classmate?"

"They are so rich."

Yang Yuxue and the other two looked at the guy who suddenly appeared, and were stunned.

He is tall enough.

but……!

Hair like a chicken coop.

A big mask.

Cheap goods for three or five hundred yuan.

This is...!
Chapter completed!