The two of them got on the bus again, Xu Yiyang was still keeping his eyes closed. Jiang Xiaoyu changed into a dress and then matched it with the boutique bag. The whole person's aura was strong. The ancient saying that Buddha relied on gold to dress people depended on clothes was quite reasonable.

"Take me to the front door of the mall, and then you enter through the back door." Xu Yiyang said to the driver with his eyes closed.

"Yes, Second Young Master." The driver was punished by Xu Yiyang in the morning, and he never talked freely again.

"Change my seat with me. I'll get off at...