Gong Ting held the steering wheel and glanced at her coolly, "Haven't people been saying recently to go on a trip spontaneously? If it's spontaneous, where's the time to make plans?"
Xiao Yu was at a loss for words, "Even if it's spontaneous, you would still make plans beforehand, or at least have a destination. We came out not knowing anything. Are you sure you're not playing a joke on me?"
Gong Ting threw the phone to her, "Three days. You can still plan now."
"..." Xiao Yu picked up the phone and searched for nearby tours on a search engine. Numerous three-day tour options popped up from various travel agencies. She looked at them one by one, but felt dizzy without finding a suitable route.
She tossed the phone aside, looked up at the man driving, and said, "Why don't we head back? I think the osmanthus in the villa's backyard is quite nice."
