Hearing this, Chu Tian's stereotypical straight-male mindset kicked in again, and he blurted out, "Forget about New Year's Eve; it's too dangerous with so many people, and besides..."
But before he could finish, he saw Xu Qingqiu's look of disdain and quickly caught on, hurriedly correcting himself. "And besides, we weren't prepared this year. Let's wait for next year. Next year we'll be ready, buy more warm clothes, and then we can experience the lively New Year's Eve scene."
"Hmph. You do know what to say."
Actually, Xu Qingqiu wasn't particularly keen on spending New Year's Eve outdoors; it was just a sentimental expression typical of women. The atmosphere of celebrating New Year's Eve at home couldn't compare to the bustling scene of a large crowd. In their own words, it was simply 'romantic'!
