Xia Siyu showed Bo Yan the location of the store, and Bo Yan glanced at it: "Are you sure?"
Xia Siyu nodded: "I'm sure!"
Bo Yan nodded: "Then let's go."
The two walked side by side, passing through the long center of the ancient city. The evening breeze blew, and the shops nearby were bustling, with foreign tourists wandering around from time to time.
Passing through the clothing area, a fragrance wafted in, and the atmosphere was filled with cooking smoke and fire. The sound of vendors shouting, smoke swirling under neon lights, and various food aromas filled the air. The crowd here was several times larger than in the clothing area. In China, a country where food is central, cuisine is obviously more attractive than clothes.
Xia Siyu strolled along, initially not feeling hungry. But after walking such a long stretch and smelling these aromas, especially as night fell and the temperature dropped, her appetite, suppressed by the hot weather, suddenly burst forth.
