Without waiting for Chi Yang to speak, Yun Buyao waved her hand and said, "Don't say anything. Let's talk when we get back to the hotel."
Chi Yang's face also turned red. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Let's talk when we get back."
As soon as they entered the hotel lobby, the comfortable icy wind made Yun Buyao take a deep breath. She felt as if she was alive. "Oh my, how do the people here live in such weather all year round? No wonder their skin is yellowish-black."
Si Yue looked at the western restaurant at the side of the hotel. Although it was dinnertime, there were not many customers in the restaurant, which was suitable for them to talk.
"I'm hungry after waiting for a day. Let's talk while eating," Si Yue said.
Yun Buyao smiled and raised her eyebrows. "Alright!"
