Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaolong couldn't help but scoff.
"A fox that can dance?"
These old women sure have a lot of saucy things to say!
What a pity Ms. Li wasn't better-looking; otherwise, he'd actually be curious to see for himself how captivating a dance that saucy fox could perform.
In the midst of their casual chatter, they turned into South Street.
In the past, when asked to introduce himself, he'd often boast that he was the overlord of South Street.
That wasn't just a joke, but also a childhood dream of his.
Many years ago, Xiao Xi Village wasn't as large as it is now, nor did it have as many people.
The more complete area was just South Street.
Back then, it wasn't individual families; it was three to five families living together in one courtyard.
Not to exaggerate, but two rooms, no more than forty square meters, could house at least seven or eight people!