They say Shichahai is the most beautiful place in the Imperial Capital, brimming with both ancient charm and vibrant life...
Especially on a midsummer evening... tour boats, a gentle breeze, quaint buildings, and neon lights!
Unfortunately, it was already October. The weather had turned cooler, and there were far fewer tourists out on the water.
Su Chen leaned against the railing, watching the tourists boating on the lake. Listening to their cheerful laughter, a faint smile graced his lips.
Jiang Hui, standing beside him, noticed the smile on Su Chen's face. Thinking he wanted to try it for himself, he promptly asked, "Sir, shall we go for a boat ride on the lake as well?"
Su Chen turned and shot him an exasperated look. "Take a look at those boats. Isn't every single one of them occupied by a man and a woman? When they do it, it's called romance. What would you call it if we did it??"
"Uh..." Jiang Hui was rendered speechless.
