"Teacher, we're getting off."
"Okay."
Liu Guoying wore a coat, adjusted his scarf, and got off the car with her.
Despite the cold, he was quite enthusiastic.
Here, the architecture was very distinctive, completely different from the street scenes back home.
They strolled along the foreign streets, chatting about art, stopping to admire interesting things, feeling rather relaxed.
"You should bring your wife here sometime; I think she'll like it," Liu Guoying suggested.
Chiang Xiao said, "Your wife will surely make a lot of money in the future, let her bring you here."
Liu Guoying couldn't help but glare at her.
Chiang Xiao made a playful face at him, then suddenly something struck her, and she quickly turned around, just in time to see Meng Xi walking into a café across the street.
"Teacher, thirsty? How about we go have a cup of coffee?" Chiang Xiao immediately linked her arm with Liu Guoying's.
