Wen Tang interrupted him, "That's not it."
"Just never thought you rich folks would also like to come to these open-air snack stalls."
Pei Heyan wouldn't like it, and would even find this place dirty and chaotic.
"But the problem is there's no law in the country that says we rich people can't come here to spend money," Gu Muchen led the way in front.
Wen Tang followed behind him, looking curiously at the snack stalls on both sides.
Ever since she started following Pei Heyan, she couldn't remember how long it had been since she last patronized this kind of snack stall.
Looking at the couples coming and going, girlfriends, as well as primary school students in their school uniforms, it seemed to add an even more lively atmosphere to the place.
Her heart felt healed, completely forgetting the pain in her legs.
