The night was cool and quiet, and Ye Feng walked slowly alone on the streets of Yalong.
The dim streetlights stretched Ye Feng's silhouette long and slender, wisps of smoke floated from his cigarette, adding an aura of mystery to him!
He wore a black suit that looked neat and clean, particularly with his dark bangs covering his eyes, from which a captivating glow emanated from his elegant gaze!
Besides that, his pallid complexion under the mingling moonlight and lamplight exuded a deep male allure!
Clip clop... Clip clop…
The sound of leather shoes on the street was crisp and pleasant; at this moment, Ye Feng seemed like a firefly, instantly attracting the attention of the surrounding streetwalkers!
Yalong, as always, had various streetwalkers soliciting business at night, these people were known as wandering orioles!
Each one was heavily made-up and their clothing was extremely scanty!