October 14th, 11:40 p.m.
After selling off the last batch of goods, Yang Qiaoxi let out a relieved sigh.
Her entire body was soaked in sweat. Her sweat-sour hair clung to both sides of her cheeks in strands, and with a light pinch of her fingers, sweat dripped down nonstop.
The average temperature in the Hexi Corridor in October was only in the single digits, but that was aboveground. The underground "Spring Breeze" outpost was much warmer, and Yang Qiaoxi's stall happened to be right beside the huge boiler inside the outpost, where the temperature was even higher.
She had already taken off her tactical vest and leather jacket, leaving only her underwear and a not-too-thick shirt. The shirt was now pressed tightly against her body, fully outlining her fiery curves.
She had noticed quite a few people casting lecherous looks at certain parts of her body, but Yang Qiaoxi did not care much. Whether in Yumen or Dragon City, nobody would dare get any ideas about her. At most, these people could fantasize in their heads. If anyone actually got handsy, Yang Qiaoxi would not even need to do anything herself. Someone would naturally teach those idiots who let their little heads control their big heads a proper lesson.
"Damn... it's so hot I'm practically collapsing. Next time, I should find somewhere else to set up my stall." Yang Qiaoxi grabbed her canteen and took several huge gulps. The sticky feeling over her body made her desperately want a hot shower right away—but showering at Spring Breeze was an extremely extravagant luxury. Ordinary bathhouses charged either per visit or by the minute, but at Spring Breeze, showers were charged by the second.
Given Yang Qiaoxi's habit of taking at least thirty minutes per shower, the profit from this delivery