"Hey, handsome guys, do you need accommodation?"
A young man with a snow house promotional sign on his chest walked towards Jiang Yan and the "Gypsy" man.
Their motorcycles were parked side by side.
In front was a creamy-white Type A motorhome, followed by a silver-gray pickup truck.
The two were sandwiched in between.
At first glance, it seemed they were traveling together.
Jiang Yan remembered what the "Gypsy" man had reminded her earlier, shook her head, and did not speak.
She was not afraid that speaking and revealing her gender might cause her trouble.
However, being unfamiliar with the place, and since it was Xue Miaomiao's territory, it was better to avoid trouble if possible.
She decided to heed the advice.
"Is parking free?" asked the other person.
Hearing this, Jiang Yan almost burst out laughing, but after listening to the young man's words, she suddenly couldn't laugh.
