Soon, the ship slowly docked at the pier.
Zhang Jingdong and his companions disembarked and strolled back.
Perhaps because Ye Jinyan felt more admiration for Zhang Jingdong after his god-level performance on the ship earlier, Lin Qiuyue and Long Yue didn't follow them closely this time. Instead, they deliberately lagged behind, maintaining a distance of about six or seven meters.
At this moment, the lights were just coming on, and the West Lake in the distance was calm and vast, with the distant mountains displaying a perfect silhouette.
Ye Jinyan was somewhat mesmerized, possibly because of Zhang Jingdong's teasing words earlier on the ship, or perhaps because the scenery before her was still beautiful. For quite a while, she didn't look at Zhang Jingdong, nor did she say a word to him.
