At eleven o'clock in the evening, the city finally came to a standstill for a while.
Pei Wen squatted in front of the shelf, wiping the drink bottles on the bottom with the rag in his hand. One of the light tubes in the convenience store was broken and flickering, making the whole store look like a scene from a ghost movie. He didn't care, anyway, he and Xiaopang were the only ones working the night shift in this shabby shop, and there weren't many customers during the day, let alone late at night.
"Brother Wen, Brother Wen, come here and take a look."
