Chen Feng nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Then let's try another shop."
"Hmm."
Wang Xiaocao, clinging to Chen Feng's arm, revealed a cheerful smile.
The girl called Xiaozi said faintly, "It's about time we switched shops. All the items in here are antiques, not everyone can afford to buy them."
"Wifey's got a point."
The young man named Yucheng smiled.
Upon hearing these words, Chen Feng frowned.
But Wang Xiaocao next to him quickly pulled Chen Feng away, worried that Chen Feng would start an argument.
A moment later, the two switched to another shop.
Chen Feng scanned the shop, most of the items were replicas, only a few were genuine.
"What are you two interested in?"
The shop owner was a local, speaking Mandarin with a heavy accent.
"Just browsing," Chen Feng said with a smile.
"We want to buy an antique as a gift for my grandfather. Can you recommend something?" Wang Xiaocao said.
