Lin Nuannuan and Zeng Zhen arrived at Ao Street.
The two checked into a hotel, dropped off their luggage, and went out to have fun.
Zeng Zhen really knew how to have a good time.
Even in other cities, he was deft at enjoying himself.
They went to a seaside restaurant for a delicious feast.
Gazing out of the window at the scenery, Zeng Zhen couldn't help saying, "I'm almost scared to bring you to the seaside, the shadow."
Lin Nuannuan also looked out at the sea.
Thinking about last night's encounter, she did feel a bit scared.
But it was okay.
She was usually thick-skinned and got over things easily.
She said, "Zeng Zhen, did I say that I wouldn't fall for you?"
Zeng Zhen's hand, holding a glass of red wine, paused.
"I don't want you to have any misunderstandings. When I hang out with you, it's purely a friendship. I think you're more fun than I expected, and I feel relaxed and happy with you, but there's no so-called romantic feelings," Lin Nuannuan was serious this time.
