Gao Pei just got out of the car, standing outside.
Xu Qiaoqiao was still sitting inside the car, following Gao Pei's line of sight.
The summer in Capital City was a bit stifling.
Staying inside a house, it felt airtight.
So most people living in bungalows held fans, wore cool clothes, and stood outside in the breeze.
Not far from there, a spot was clearly taken over by a few young men, each with a small stool, squatting, smoking, chatting, and playing cards.
Gao Pei recognized a group of people, but for Xu Qiaoqiao, she couldn't figure out who they were.
She planned for Gao Pei to wait for Ye Qinghao to arrive before approaching.
But unexpectedly, despite their car being so low-key, in this slum-like place, it was still very conspicuous, drawing attention from everyone around.
The men playing cards also turned their heads, cigarettes in their mouths, to look over.
