Han Qianye agreed.
At this moment, Li Xiwu suddenly reached over and placed her hand on the back of Han Qianye's hand. "The young man driving the tricycle just now only charged us eight yuan, but that young man looks a little fierce and quite afraid. Why don't I take that young man's tricycle?"
Han Qianye reacted extremely quickly. "I think it's fine. It's broad daylight. How can there be so much danger?"
They were about to get out of the car. The old man quickly stopped the two of them. "You all said that it doesn't look safe, so don't go. I'll give you a discount. Fifteen. Are you going to take it? If not, get down."
Li Xiwu shook her head. "Forget it. That young man only looks fierce. He shouldn't be a bad person."
By then, the two of them had gotten out of the tricycle.
Seeing that the two of them were stubborn, the old man stuck his head out. "Twelve. No less. Take a seat or leave it."
