Yun Xiangxiang circled for about an hour and saw the entire landscape. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Fortunately, I am not an art student. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to move my feet."
Yun Xiangxiang took a lot of photos. Song Mian said to her, "Actually, our country also has a lot of such beautiful scenery."
"I know, but I don't have the chance to experience it," Yun Xiangxiang answered without raising her head.
"As long as you want to, I will take you there," Song Mian's voice was deep and full of temptation.
Yun Xiangxiang stopped what she was doing and raised her head to smile at him. "Mr. Song, you are almost 30 years old. You are at the age where you can stop thinking about making progress, but I'm not even 20 years old yet. I need to work hard."
"My girlfriend rejected my temptation and stabbed me in the heart." Song Mian covered his heart and pretended to be hurt.
