Shenyang was a beautiful city that was absolutely mesmerizing.
After a little more than ten days, Yan Jinyi had gradually begun to get familiar with this unfamiliar world.
Although the air quality here was poorer than where she had come from and she couldn't be the leader of the bandits, everything else was not too bad.
In particular, the bars here were very much to her liking.
Yan Jinyi was wearing a metallic black leather jacket and shorts, with her long, black hair tied up at the back of her head. Her face was covered in heavy, smoky makeup that she had hired a makeup artist to apply for her. At this moment, she was like a gothic siren who was blooming in the dark.
Huo Zihang was controlling the steering wheel while scrutinizing Yan Jinyi.
"Hey, we're just going to the bar for some drinks. Must you dress yourself up like this?"
