In a residential area, there is a room with the lights on at two o'clock in the middle of the night. The night wind rustles the windows, but it does not dampen the lively atmosphere in the house at all. Inside the house at this moment:
Jiang Xuan held a microphone rolled up from a mathematics textbook and put it against Jiang Xiaoyun's chin, and said calmly:
"Name."
Jiang Xiaoyun: "Jiang Xiaoyun."
Jiang Xuan: "Age."
Jiang Xiaoyun: "I'll be twenty tomorrow. By the way, I have to prepare my birthday gift. I recently fell in love with a new motorcycle, which is not bad..." Jiang Xiaoyun rubbed his chin while observing Jiang Xuan's expression.
Jiang Xuan pretended not to notice and continued to ask, "Profession."
Jiang Xiaoyun raised her head proudly: "New young female gangster."
Ps: It is a light-hearted novel with many characters and focuses on daily life.