The residential community was just welcoming the night.
Gao Jun stepped out of the car and slowly scanned his surroundings.
It was the evening rush hour, and the entire world was filled with busy and noisy activity.
Outside the southern gate of the community, a street lined with food stalls stretched out.
The street was teeming with people; the atmosphere was lively and filled with the aroma of street food, inviting one to immerse themselves in the hustle and bustle.
The enticing smells from the food stalls intermingled, arousing Gao Jun's taste buds.
Just then, his phone rang with a crisp sound.
[Biao: "Wow! You're fast! Wait for me, I'm still transferring on the subway!"]
Gao Jun smiled slightly, and after replying to the message, he strode towards the food street.
