The antique Street

They came out of the hotel.

Lei Xiao drove Yuan Bao to school and dropped her off near the antique Street according to Lin Hanxing's instructions.

Before that, she had already called Bai Xi in advance.

Hence, Bai Xi was already waiting for them when they got off the bus.

"Ninth young lady."

Bai Xi was dressed in a cool and refreshing outfit today. Standing next to Lin Hanxing, he looked like a student.

"Let's go," he said. Lin Hanxing looked up at the sign of the antique Street and said indifferently.

Bai Xi followed behind Lin Hanxing obediently.

This was the most famous antique Street in Jiang city. It had a history of more than a hundred years.

It was not the weekend, so the streets were a little deserted.

"Ninth young lady, there are many shops here that sell a mixture of genuine and fake goods. It's quite a test of one's eyesight."

Bai Xi used to live nearby, so he more or less knew the inside story.