Arriving at Pinglu Street.
It's only eleven o'clock, far from the busiest time of the market, but already there are quite a few people at the entrance, men and women, young and old alike.
——"I miss you very much in Pinglu."
Seeing this classic sign that wasn't there last night, Lin Li couldn't hold back anymore, and many people were checking in with the sign.
So, I had to check in too.
"Goodbye driver, take care on the road, congratulations on your prosperity."
As the ride-share car that brought the four of them left, Bai Bufan, who had just been warmly saying goodbye to the driver, immediately turned cold.
He took out his phone and started giving the driver a bad review.
——"How dare you say I look average! How dare you say I'm kind-hearted! How dare you say I go to tutorial classes!"
If you get close, you can hear the tapping sound from Bai Bufan pressing the screen too hard and his gritted teeth, with a grin resembling a sinister smile from hell.
