Zhou Fei stopped a taxi on the street, and the two entered the back seat. Zhou Fei said bluntly:

"Go to No. 234, Dongfen Road."

"Come on!" The driver, a middle-aged man in his forties, started the car immediately after hearing the words. When he was waiting for the traffic lights, he glanced in the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "The two beauties are going to Buy clay sculptures?"