"Xiao Yan, it's raining outside."
Lai Feifei changed the topic, feeling a little unsure about how to face Li Zhiyan.
Even though she really liked Li Zhiyan and deep down saw him as a man, for a sophisticated Shanghai lady, it was quite a bit embarrassing.
In her heart, Lai Feifei couldn't let go of her Shanghai lady demeanor; she really wished she hadn't woken up, that she had drunk a bit more today.
If she didn't say something, would Xiao Yan think that she, as an elder, was also not upright when sober?
"Yes, Aunt, if only it doesn't rain when we visit the ancient town."
"It just wouldn't have as much charm."
As he spoke, Li Zhiyan gently took Aunt's jade-like hand, knowing that even in a sober state, Aunt Lai liked him too.
It's just that she's always been in the persona of a sophisticated Shanghai lady, so she finds it hard to let go.
"Xiao Yan, it's not suitable for the two of us to go to Wuzhen, let's buy return tickets later."
