"Alright, let's head out to grab something to eat. Wait for me a moment." Duan Xingzhi turned around to get something, and came back shortly, "Let's go."
The two of them strolled along the streets. It was Bai Zhi's first time abroad, and naturally her first visit to France, everything here held great charm for her.
"I've always seen on TV or online how romantic France is, and it's true, even the air is filled with the scent of roses."
Her spontaneous remark caused Duan Xingzhi to smirk, "Maybe, a lot of men don't feel much about this place, but more women seem to like it."
"What about you? Do you not feel anything about this place?"
He looked at her bright eyes, those shining eyes seemed to flash right into his heart.
No feeling?
Previously, he really didn't feel much about this place, but now, with her by his side, suddenly he felt it became romantic.
"It's alright." Though that's what he thought, he maintained his stubbornness.
