Both of them leisurely strolled from one end to the other end of the street.
The chauffeur, as instructed by Yan Rusheng, waited at the end of the street for them. When he saw them heading towards the car, he scurried to open the doors.
Yan Rusheng was about to get in the car when Xuxu grabbed his arm. "Yan Rusheng, let's take a photo as a memento."
Who knows if they would be able to come back here again. Besides, she really liked this vintage street.
Yan Rusheng turned to glance at the street behind them and frowned. "What's so special about this? It's just an ordinary street."
Xuxu knew that he didn't enjoy taking photos, especially in public. She beamed sweetly at him. "There is nothing special about the street, but the most important part is you being here with me right now."
As the saying goes, "Know your opponent well, and you will never be defeated."
