However, there's a saying, "The ideal is plentiful, but the reality is skinny."
Yu Zexiao obviously followed Mo Siyu's instructions: find a beautifully scenic spot, arrange a candlelight dinner, and then prepare to move his girlfriend to tears.
But in the end, none of these three things succeeded.
Firstly, the environment here was indeed beautiful—except that the evening in Vancouver, combined with a terrace by the sea, brought a rather real problem—the sea breeze blowing made them feel a bit cold sitting on the terrace.
After all, it's autumn now, and Vancouver is at a high latitude. It's okay when the sun is out during the day. But at night, sitting on the wide, deserted terrace, they immediately felt a shiver.
"Zexiao, don't you think..." Jian Anning was not wearing much today and felt a bit chilly sitting there.
"Think what?" Yu Zexiao was a bit puzzled. He was fine, being a guy, he didn't feel too cold.
