July in Milan had already stepped into summer, and the climate, not even reaching thirty degrees, made Shen Li feel comfortable.
Insisting on not letting Huo Siyu carry her, she held his hand as they descended from the plane. The evening breeze blew, bringing with it waves of refreshing air. After exiting the plane to change vehicles, Shen Li couldn't help but look outside. Though it was already deep into the night, the streets were brightly lit, with bars on the roadside and the intimate dances of the youth everywhere to be seen.
Indeed, this was Milan, which boasted the most luxurious and extravagant nightlife in all of Italy.
"Want to take a walk?" Huo Siyu suddenly asked, noticing Shen Li's eyes fixed outside, seemingly yearning.
Shen Li hesitated for a moment. It was time to sleep, but she had slept all the way on the plane and really wasn't sleepy.
"Stop the car," Huo Siyu said.
