At that moment outside the door, Feng Ling didn't head towards the room but instead looked up at Ling Feng, "Do you want to go see the city night view?"
"Sure!"
Ling Feng wasn't tired, thinking it was rare to be abroad, so it would be nice to experience the local customs and culture.
Moreover, Zhang He had clearly used this excuse to send him out; the intention was very obvious!
Feng Ling knew as well, but she was just too embarrassed to say it.
So the two of them went downstairs together and soon reached the street outside.
It was after nine o'clock at night, but the streets were still filled with neon lights flickering everywhere. Street vendors and tourists seemed as if they didn't need rest, still crowding the streets.
The bustling crowds and the noisy hawking gave Ling Feng a sense of this city's vitality, and he thought to himself that tourism development must really be profitable.
