Chapter 53: I am the Protector of Flowers_1

After Yang Gang left, Liu Lan, who had been pretending to be drunk and keeping her eyes closed, slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the quilt covering her body, turned to her side, curled up, and tightly gripped the edge of the quilt: "What is it? How is the young master of the Yang family as unbearable as Gu Ran said?"

She pulled the quilt up a little higher, buried her head in it, lost in her thoughts.

Elsewhere.

Yang Gang left the bar and walked alone along a street, glancing at the neon lights by the roadside and faintly smiling bitterly.

"In the end, I wasn't able to pry any valuable information from Liu Lan."

Just as Yang Gang was sighing, his gaze casually swept across a night market stall by the street, his expression slightly startled.

The night market stall was bustling with business.

But that wasn't the main point.

What mattered was, Yang Gang had spotted a familiar figure.

Lin Qingyu!

The girl was at work again.