A tricycle overflowing with seafood dashed through the streets, vendors haggled with flying spittle, and hurried passersby maneuvered through, creating a lively yet slightly chaotic street scene.
Fang Cheng stood at the alley entrance, accompanied by Lin Chuqiao and Ye Zhiran.
After finishing his morning exercise today, he indulged in a refreshing shower, washing away the sweat.
He then slowly savored the breakfast prepared by his mother, and with the excuse of club matters, drove to the city center.
Picking up the two who had been waiting at the appointed location, they sped to the destination.
The three of them were impeccably dressed and carried themselves with distinction, looking somewhat out of place amidst the greasy and noisy environment, yet firmly grounded amidst the clamor.
After a moment, a young man in a brand-new suit with slick hair walked briskly toward them.
