C200 Son and cell phone who matter more?

After exiting the restaurant, Ye Wanqing called for a car, but he didn't go home. Instead, he went to a small night market.

The atmosphere of the night market was completely different from those high-end restaurants. Inside, there were all kinds of street stalls, and all sorts of scents were coming from them. It was bustling and noisy, and even if a person came here to eat