Ah Yao? Tang Yuxin couldn't help but complain in her heart. In this era, there was actually someone who called her by this name. However, it sounded very pleasant, just like the name of the beautiful man next door in the novel she read when she was a child.

Tang Yuxin raised the corner of her mouth and became interested in the boy in front of her. "Ah Yao, can you accompany me for a few drinks? I'm in a bad mood today."

Murong Yao's gaze fell on Tang Yu Xin's ...