Song Song was a bit nervous, chewing on her straw more vigorously. She looked at the window and asked, "Where is this?"
Xiao Jinghuai's eyes were deep, "Get out of the car, I'll tell you once you get out."
"...Oh."
Song Song was still a bit hesitant. When they first drove in, she thought they were back at Xishan Garden, but on closer inspection, she noticed the differences.
Although both were upscale neighborhoods, Xishan Garden had more of a European architectural style, while this place was noticeably more vintage.
At this point, Xiao Jinghuai walked around the front of the car, came to Song Song's side, and wrapped her small hand in his palm, "How much longer are you planning to drink that milk tea?"
"Ah!"
Realizing it, Song Song immediately tossed the empty cup into the nearby trash can, still wondering in her heart, where exactly is this?
